In a Pickle Again

Pickleball, that is. I played twice this week after total abstinence for more than a year. It's made me feel so much better! 

Today we played for almost two hours, on a private court in the neighborhood (extra). My (late) afternoon nap was somewhat prolonged.

Mr. H did not have as happy a day. After his abbreviated morning walk -- I had to take the Kona in for another software mod at 10:30 --  I dashed home just in time to leave again for pickleball. C said he alternated between loud angry barking and pitiful whining by the garage door. I'll try to make amends tomorrow.