BJG went with the dogs to Mundy. I am alone with the cats, especially Hardy who floats around me.

I may drink one cider tonight. i have not yesterday night. And only one cider the night before that and nothing the night before that one cider night.

A plane crosses the skies and clouds.

I am very grounded today and this week.

I mostly smoke outside only since last week.

Billy does weird sounds of heart failure or lung congestion once a week. We should get him checked.

It may be simply asthma.

He is the only sickly pet we ever got. But he is the cutest.

I am debating when to go get the ciders if I go at all...

I spoke to my dad who was having fondue chinoise. Amazing food they make for themselves.

I grew up on such fine meaty foods so I am thankful. Amen!