If you look closely, you can see a bit of grass between Logan's teeth - he'd crawled over to it earlier and had been pulling it (and apparently eating it too).
Playing with all the runner things - my water bottle, as well as the tub of cold washcloths. He splashed in them for a few seconds before deciding it was too cold.
He is starting to pull himself up to standing, and gets the biggest grin on his face every time he does it, proud little guy!
I didn't get pictures of it, but he played with Mason at breakfast, which was adorable - our Renegade babies are becoming friends! Later on, he just passed out. Don't you wish you could sleep as hard as he does?
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For our run yesterday, we walked - it was 79 degrees, with a feels like temp of 87, and that's just a no for me for running. Diane came over and Jeff was finally able to walk with us after getting some relief for his back pain. We walked our usual route at first, but changed it up a bit and walked to where the street exits out to the access road to the highway - there are no occupied businesses there currently, so we only do this when it's light and we have Jeff with us. After we'd turned around, a man walking a dog suddenly appeared behind us. Diane noticed him and said where did he come from - which, yes - where DID he come from? There's no sidewalk on the access road, cars are hurtling down it at 60 mph - no one walks there.
He caught up to us, and in response to our "good morning" said "I think I'm in trouble" - and then got ahead of us and quickly crossed the street, glancing back several times at us or someone who he thought was following him. He was in jeans and a polo shirt and was really sweaty. He did not look like right, and because my best friend Barbara has instilled in me to look at and be wary of people acting oddly, we slowed down to get some distance between us. (There is a large population of homeless drug addicts in the beach town where she lives and while I used to assume everyone was fine as we'd walk in the downtown area, she showed me how erratic some were acting, so now I'm on guard whenever I see anyone acting in a not-normal way).
He turned down one street so we kept going straight - the neighborhood makes a square, and we were heading to where we'd be parallel to him. But when we made the turn, he came out between some houses ahead of us - he was cutting through backyards! We watched him as he went up and down into other yards, slowing down even more, and then called the non-emergency number for the police to report him. He disappeared behind some houses ahead of us and we got back to our house, went inside and closed the garage door. A few minutes later as I was walking Diane out to her car, we saw a police car drive onto our street, suddenly stop, and get out - and then we saw the suspicious guy hiding behind a car two doors down! Was he following us? YIKES. We hightailed it back inside and then went into the garage where, thanks to our new door with windows, we could see what was happening. OK I had to stand on a stool, but still. Two more police cars showed up and they questioned him for about 25 minutes. THEN THEY LET HIM GO. Double yikes.
The police were still there, so after we saw the guy turn out of our street, Jeff walked over to them to see what was going on. They said he was tweaking, which see? Barbara was right - when someone seems off, chances are there is something going on. Now, we don't have tweakers in our neighborhood normally, and the police told Jeff he's not from around here. But I hate that he's roaming around our neighborhood while high, though, and I hope that the police will continue to patrol the area and keep an eye on him. And for our run (or walk, depending on the weather) tomorrow, you can bet we'll be on heightened alert, as well as carry our pepper spray. Ugh. Drugs are the scourge of society.
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