Threatening skies last evening.


It was cool enough that Kita almost had to cover his nose.


I finally had to light a fire today. Every time I sat down, George would jump into my lap. Here he is fat and happy.


It was a cool, damp day, so I did some laundry and baked some bread. Sorry Shirley, I didn't bake my buns, but I will for the next soiree at the Lube and Grill.

I found out who broke the dam, the water is still going down. Tomorrow I'll have a shot, I mean a chat with them.