Sleeping in Chicago

Ken apparently reads the blog since he decided not to come home last night. Who knew that he didn't like cleaning the dog's ears that much?

Sadly, lots of rain and hail shut down Chicago's O'Hare airport leaving Ken stranded in the airport last night. He slept on a cot and hopped on the first flight out this morning. I haven't seen him since Thursday.

I also can't wait for him to see the paint bucketed dog. That should give him a chuckle.