We went for a walk.
To let our dinner settle into our bellies.
The sky was so pretty, it was orange and pink and blue.
You're standard beautiful sunset colors.
Then Burger sees a balloon sans string floating freely.
It was floating lazily, just we like to do.
So it was basically one of us.
Welcomed with open arms!
That balloon is now under his bed, chilling.
He is whispering to it, I don't know what.
I don't want to pry.
But I hear it going on in there.
Tomorrow we go to the Brooklyn Hospital for a minor procedural type of a thing.
That is basically what I said about the last time I went there, 5 years ago.
That's all I got for now.
I hope you all get a hug.