Back in June, I was a bit worried because I hadn't seen a regular that I always used to see on my walks around Lake Calhoun.
Not to worry, though. I saw him this evening. Whew. It's a bit weird that it would be such a relief. I stopped worrying quite as much when Muffy said she saw him, but it really does help to see with my own eyes.
Oddly enough, I thought I saw him early on my walk. But when that guy got closer, I realized he looked more like a gay Ron Gardenhire.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to watching the DNC coverage and alternately feeling terribly inspired and being all weepy. Actually, they kinda go together.