This morning looking from the window we could have been any where. The visibility was so hampered that the area was indistinguishable. The clouds wrapped the mountains like a warm blanket. The mountain hiding beneath them, rarely appearing at the edges.

I spent the day reading Dark Enough to See the Stars Under a Jamestown Sky, by Connie Lapallo; while Walter enjoyed back to back Steven Seagal movies. We only went out long enough to have some Chinese for dinner.
When I stopped over at Virgie's house this pair of cats were sitting out beside her back door. They looked quite at home, but I found out that they were actually just visitors.


When I stopped over at Virgie's house this pair of cats were sitting out beside her back door. They looked quite at home, but I found out that they were actually just visitors.
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