Tom's been stressed over his weight and the way he feels but can't seem to push himself to go for a walk, walk on the tread mill or anything else that might be linked to any form of exercise...... and he laughs at me and tells me I'm funny when I try to make him.....
Well this A. M. Tom and Emily went...... for a walk that is......
When he got back he said.... "WHOO_AH! I'm out of shape!" ..... "Tough walk?".... "Yeah!... I went 1 1/2 miles one way"..... "Bet the walk home was the hardest." ...... "Yeah!" he chuckled...... then he took a cup of coffee out side to cool down..... him not the coffee..... he broke a sweat.... "snicker"Well this A. M. Tom and Emily went...... for a walk that is......
I was cleaning house as he had no plans for the day....... "let's go hunting"..... he said when he came in from outside... "okay!" I quickly reply.... "or should we?" he adds......
Oh dear here we go again.... Who's On First? TOM can not make a decision any more so we go through... "what do you think?"... "what ever you want to do is fine with me".... "I don't know what I want to do"... "than let's go, nice day for it "... I" don't know..... what do you think"........ argh!!!!!! This goes on for awhile even when I just go ahead and make a decision....
So we went.... hunting......took only Sarah this time.... The leaves were all on the ground already as we have been having hard frosts.... I'm so glad we got to go once before "The Fall Colors" was over....
It still was nice in the woods.... nice day.... peaceful and quiet... we never spoke much but I was back in time when he took me the first time bird hunting..... on this same road... I chuckled to myself as I went back in time.....
"Now watch for birds on your side and I'll watch this side" he said as he slowed the car to a crawl......." okay" I answered not having a clue what I was looking for? It didn't take long before he figured that out ......
"Do you know what your looking for?" he asked as he was chuckling. " Yah!! I replied trying to sound confident. "Than why are you looking up in the trees?" he asks still laughing at me. "I'm looking for birds and birds sit in trees"......
When he gained his composure he explained to me how the partridge sit low on logs or mounds of dirt and so on...... "I knew that...... I just thought the trees were pretty"..... "yah... well we're hunting not tree looking.... eyes on the ground"... and we laughed together.......
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