“Lenny -“
“Yeah, I got one too. Yours any more legible than mine?”
“Probably not.” Jolene peered at her phone. “Assist. Me Cameron okay damage although. Quarter house vicinity north mile bouldering we. Endless transport satchel.”
“She and technology really don’t get along.”
“So I gather. Even mom can text better than this, though.” She peered out the front window. “I expected they’d be back before dark… And here come Roland and Jacob. Boys? Did you see Tari or Cameron when you were out trying that new pellet gun?”