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It is raining in earnest, again. Hardly surprising, but there is more disappointment in it.
This morning was only fizzly-drizzly, and then we actually got some glimmerings of sunlight upon the landscape. But if there was any native optimism left, that was dashed when I caught a CNN forecast complete with graphics showing that another wave of storms was coming from the gulf, so that we have at least one more weekend of this wet dreariness. Like an ocean pouring itself down on us.
I never thought I would be saying this in late July in the southwest, but we badly need some sun. This constant rain wears away on you and makes your nerves soggy.
On a side note, when we were in that dry spot this afternoon, I was looking out the theater window and saw Calico walking across the driveway, apparently returning to the back yard.
This may explain why we hardly see the cats at all. Their world is much bigger than our patio. We're just a pit stop now.
Well, that was the idea. We didn't want more pets. And maybe this means they won't shit so much on our lawn.
Though, there is a little disappointment in it, too.
I'm also sorry to see that they really are no longer a family anymore. Calico and Socks will sometimes eat together still, but that's about it. They don't even hang out together.
I haven't even seen the baby grey in a long time. I wonder if it is still alive. The baby is presumably the least ready to be independent, too small and too simple.
I guess that was more than a side note, but cats have a knack for stealing the show.
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It is raining in earnest, again. Hardly surprising, but there is more disappointment in it.
This morning was only fizzly-drizzly, and then we actually got some glimmerings of sunlight upon the landscape. But if there was any native optimism left, that was dashed when I caught a CNN forecast complete with graphics showing that another wave of storms was coming from the gulf, so that we have at least one more weekend of this wet dreariness. Like an ocean pouring itself down on us.
I never thought I would be saying this in late July in the southwest, but we badly need some sun. This constant rain wears away on you and makes your nerves soggy.
On a side note, when we were in that dry spot this afternoon, I was looking out the theater window and saw Calico walking across the driveway, apparently returning to the back yard.
This may explain why we hardly see the cats at all. Their world is much bigger than our patio. We're just a pit stop now.
Well, that was the idea. We didn't want more pets. And maybe this means they won't shit so much on our lawn.
Though, there is a little disappointment in it, too.
I'm also sorry to see that they really are no longer a family anymore. Calico and Socks will sometimes eat together still, but that's about it. They don't even hang out together.
I haven't even seen the baby grey in a long time. I wonder if it is still alive. The baby is presumably the least ready to be independent, too small and too simple.
I guess that was more than a side note, but cats have a knack for stealing the show.