And then it was April…as I said last article, the VA came through with permission for me to get the eye treatment I needed for the corneal ulcer I had developed and I wanted to stick around Tucson just a few miles from the VA hospital with their 2-3 ophthalmologists on staff. So I was medically stuck there in Tucson for 2 months plus followup. That would take me into May, which is when the area would start heating up big time. But the timing did put a crimp in my plans of heading over to Yuma (even lower so even hotter then Tucson) earlier and walking into Mexico for dental cleaning and any necessary work. Once it got above 85 F there in Yuma, I would want to avoid the area. Just too uncomfortable.
One of the benefits of hanging around Tucson was that I had someone to hang out with. John and I would sit in the shade of his garage and sip beer for an hour or so messing with the dogs and enjoying the mild weather (for most of March and April) and speculating about what the distant neighbors were doing on the other side of the freeway. It looked like they were dragging bodies out of their van on the regular and tossing them in their below ground hole that may have been for a swimming pool. I was pretty sure they are vampires working for Mexican cartels. Except they came out during the day time…hmmm, weird.
The dogs are named Boo and Poppy. Boo became my friend pretty quickly. Probably because I gave him tastes of my beers and he loved them. Turned out that he would get the squirts shortly after so I had to stop doing that.