Time to declutter myself of the editing job from hell. The design phase is essentially completed and the editors keep finding new corrections - this is the classic illustration of the perfect being the enemy of the good. Today I put my foot down, they're eating up too much time.

There's a stray male pitbull hanging out around the neighborhood; it was below freezing last night so he was out in it somewhere, maybe under the bridge, hunkered down. I think he's probably attracted by my barking dogs who always come in excitedly to get me when he turns up in the front yard or driveway. I've posted photos on the Nextdoor site and have no response. I fear this one will end up at the animal shelter once he crosses the bridge and ends up in Fort Worth proper.

More sun room work today. And yard work. It's a cat sitting weekend so I have to keep an eye on the clock also.