by I went to swim last night and the pool was closed. “Why,” I asked. Now I have to do my best to forget the answer when I swim tonight. Oh god. I get water in my mouth all the time. I learned about how they “shock the pool” when things like this happen, which means putting in so much chlorine the water starts screaming.
I love how sometimes when I come home Bleecker is sprawled out like this, waiting for me. The little guy loves his belly rubs.
