Despite no answer to the hoot owl question, I am still soldiering on.
Today I took time off from work to do more packing at Dad's. The moving day is coming quickly upon us. Dad and Tanya are in Toronto and I am pretty sure Dad packed about 5 boxes in total. I am tired and grouchy and there is still a ton left to do, but Lyn and Ky are helping out too, so it's not too bad.
I have nothing else. I lost track and now what I had planned to write is gone. Gone with the hoot owl.
I have to go kill my dog now. She's whining. I think she'll make a nice throw rug. Don't you?