Sheldon got a special package delivered today.
The UPS guy delivered a box to our porch without us even hearing him. I’m surprised that Sheldon didn’t bark, especially since the delivery was mainly for him. (I ordered a few other things that were on close-out sale, to make up for the shipping & handling, because it would really bother me to have to pay $6.95 extra on top of the already pricey cost of the dog food, which is imported from Italy. He may be a vegan, but he is not a locovore.)


As a half-sincere apology and excuse, he looks a little dirtier than normal, because he is still a little wet from being out in the rain a while before (while I was picking things out of the garden and wondering what to transplant and what to let die).
