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   Neville goes on a walk with some strangers
Sunday, October 7 2018
The day got surprisingly warm for this time of year, and I had the window of the laboratory open wide just to to be comfortable as I sat at my computer.
Meanwhile at the bookstore, Gretchen had the door wide open and Neville was behaving himself, not running off down the street. Eventually a woman went past with a cute dog that looked very much like Neville, and the two dogs hit it off so much that the woman asked if she could take Neville with her and Eva (the dog) on a walk at the Comeau Property. The woman seemed like a nice person, so Gretchen said sure. Neville ended up having a great time, and even went for a swim in the Sawkill.


Neville (left) with his new friend Eva at the Golden Notebook today.

In the early evening, I cooked up some mushrooms, onions and soy curls, though I waited for Gretchen to get home before committing them to being part of any particular dish. When she arrived (and after telling me the story of Neville and Eva), Gretchen said pasta with red sauce would be fine, so I boiled up some huge pasta shells (each a bit bigger than a 9 volt battery), and Gretchen whipped up a big bowl of faux ricotta "cheese." It didn't take much work to stuff the shells with "cheese" and chunky red sauce, and I managed to stuff myself a bit too full on that. (It's a little unusual to have enough of a food so precious to gluttonize with.)


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