|First you must figure out how to get the ring off the horseshoes.|
Grandpa B gave me this puzzle, which I keep in the livingroom to occupy the hands of our company.
My smartphone just whistled.
Are you calling me ee ee ee ee ee?
|Then you have to figure out how to get the ring back on.|
We are enjoying a lazy morning in our pyjamas. Scott is on the laptop in the livingroom, surfing for info about and pictures of martens and fishers. He's made two pots of coffee this morning and I've toasted my famous sunflower bread and served it buttered. And thus should Sunday mornings be.