Me and Miss Carol were having our weekly Sunday disagreement and argument. She was telling me I don’t do enough on weekends and I was pointing out the things we’d done.
And then she said- honestly, really, why keep trying?
And I said- because I love you.
And she said- stop trying so hard.
And I thought, and I said- you got it.
And just like that.
What does this mean? I miss Tug and Cutter terribly. Please don’t stop writing; you have such flair.