Chapter 11: Monday the Sixth

⁠​​​‌​​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​⁠The last few days I've been nothing but a two-footed retriever, scurrying off and carrying things back home with me. There have been rains, but the weather is still glorious. And I've discovered such heaps and heaps of mushrooms over at the old Titchborne Ranch. They're thick all around the corral and in the pasture there. I am now what your English lord and master would call "a perfect seat" on P