No weasel problems here, not with three dogs, the newest one in particular.

It was a research afternoon, and an evening dance concert put on by the studio where I've been active. Comparing notes it seems most of us have some kind of injuries or arthritis and many are over 50 -- definitely time to work out a low-impact dance program.

I reheated a piece of baked salmon for a late late dinner and the dogs happily gathered around. They know the drill: I eat the fish, I divide up the skin and give it to them, then they all share in licking the plate. Everyone's happy!

More paperwork and I will do some political volunteering tomorrow.