The poor old Snoocher Bear (Erin) had surgery on her knee yesterday. So momy bear is down in Evergreen, Colorado taking care of Erin. This means that in Hazen we have no Commander. In turn this means Lord Kadizzle is home alone with no supervision. The adjustment is tough.
The fairy that makes the bed, picks up dirty cloths, and does numerous other tasks must have jumped into The Commander’s suitcase. There is no more magic. Things just stay right where I left them. This is not all bad, but it is not all good either. Inside it looks like we had a light snow of underwear and socks in the bedroom. In the kitchen it has snowed plates, silverware, and other things like newspaper and mail. I try to keep up with this stuff, and the Commander warned me there would be a court-martial when she returns. Her last words out the door were “I shall return”. I think McArthur got that line from her.
When the old commander is gone Lord Kadizzle is truly Lord of his Castle. In a kingdom of one, it is not much fun to be King, but you get to go to bed when you want. You do everything at your leisure. You even get to operate the remote control.
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