The boys in the backyard who were somewhere else, part three

The third boy I found in the backyard who was not there was the one in the house raising hell: Lynxton

There are about three shows I try to watch every week with Margie, Longmire is one of them. I put up all three posts during the commercial breaks.

The boys in the backyard who were somewhere else, part 2

The second boy I found in the backyard who was not there was the one boating with his uncle: Kalib.

The boys in the backyard who were somewhere else, part one

The first boy I found in the backyard who was not there was the one in Anchorage: Jobe.

Jimmy escapes, leads me to three boys who are somewhere else

It's always a struggle for me to get back to work after I return from Anchorage, especially on a roasting day like today, but finally I did. No sooner had I started to work, then Margie called through the window to inform me that Jim had gone out. So I had to get up and go search for him, but I found him with Margie at the far end of the house. He had not been outside since a few weeks ago when I discovered robins had nested in the backyard. The robins are gone now and so I decided to let him roam around a bit, which meant I had to stay outside in the scorching 80° weather for a while to watch him. Kalib had gone boating with his uncle Caleb, Jobe had gone home with his mom and dad and Lynx and was in the house raising hell. Yet thanks to Jimmy, I would soon find all three in the backyard, as you will see in my next three posts - to follow during Longmire commercial breaks.

Jim, my good black cat, wants to go surfing

"Let's go surfing "Jimmy says. "Let's go surfing right now!"

"Cat, what nonsense do you speak?" I answer. "You don't even like to swim!"

Jimmy looks at me with disgust. "Did I say 'let's go swimming?' No! I said 'let's go surfing!' I can surf without ever going swimming. Can't you?"