The weekend wasn't as productive as hoped because we got rained out on Saturday. Sunday we tried to make up for it and skipped sailing because there was no wind. Taka is hoping to fill the planters today and when I get home we will move the hostas. Saturday I grilled the rest of the chicken satay that I had marinating. Taka was happy to have it again, since it had been so long. I forgot how easy it actually is to make.
Yesterday we found out who owns Sam. Sam belongs to Steve, who lives across the alley and one house down. Sam's name is Oliver. They got him as a stray from the Humane Society. Steve said that they kept him inside the first few weeks that they had him because they weren't sure that he would come back if they let him out. Now Oliver gets out whenever he can, but always goes home. It's nice because I can still get my kitty fix without my allergies going haywire.Sam isn't Sam...
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