Happy Talk like a Pirate Day---aaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I couldn't let an auspiscious holiday such as today go by without wishing you all a hearty "Aaaarrrrrrr, matey!"

Perhaps the winds were just right today, but I had an answer, at least today, for the nap question that has been plaguing our good ship of late. Since we had to leave the ship mid-afternoon again, Fussler and I at our lunch and shortly thereafter (there, after a few minutes of digesting), I set Fussler for his first nap of the day and, ahoy matey, it worked. He got to sleep at least for an hour and a half before I had to wake him for us to head to shore for work and daycare.

When I picked him for supper, he was a wee bit crabby, but nothing like yesterday where he got no naps. We shall see what our shredded cabin boy has to say once I am on board again this evening.