Winter seems to have arrived at last - the temperature racing down to 12, all the humidity falling from the sky in cold thin drops, wind blowing it all around. It's divine. I also realised, waking in the middle of the night to find it curled up tight on the bed, that the cat makes me really happy.
Beautiful morning - wet, cold, clouds rolling in, Holly surveying. |
Evan thought she'd feel left out yesterday. Probably not. |
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