This morning, the soft crunches from one of the unicorn meat eating cats tells me they are fattening up for winter. Georgia, the new kit, ventured out yesterday for an hour. I don't know what her life has been like so far, but I am guessing she is a stranger to dogs by the way she reacted to Max. She is fattening up considerably on the elk meat diet I have her on. I am going to have to call Schwann's for the ostrich meat.
Yesterday was brilliant, and warm for the season. I am waiting for the days where your breath mists out into the air. Is it because I am older that time seems to move so slowly and then so fast?
Hang on, folks. Eventually I will get up to speed again.
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