It wasn't a normal day, of course ... it was an on-site adoption event - "Dogtoberfest" - held at a Harley dealership in Riverside. There were Dachshund races. I did very little actual work, beyond microchipping a whole lot of dachshunds. I looked at shiny new bikes. It was good times.
This is scary. 1928?
Lazy day at home today. Early shift tomorrow, working on the spay-neuter bus in Mead Valley. Foster puppy is driving me nuts and I'm running out of sedatives.