There is a lot to do today. There always is…getting everything all sorted out after being gone.
The “boys,” my two black cats who were in the house all week were extremely eager to get out this morning. Poor things were so disappointed to see the gentle rain falling all around. Their first day of freedom and it’s so un-cat friendly outside! They stood on the deck, tails flicking and so undecided.
I am keeping doors open so they can come in and out as they please. That seems to appease them. I think just the ability to run in and out of the house after being so cooped up is a pleasure to them.
This soft rain isn’t too cold, and the moist redwood-scented air smells so much better than the smell of “cat.”
A nice homecoming, this gentle rain….from ocean blue to forest green.
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