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The First Sign of the Change of Seasons?
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This morning it was cool enough to sleep under a sheet. And in the pre-dawn hours it sprinkled. Not enough to rinse the dust off the car; just enough to turn the dust into mud.

The cats acted as though they had been personally affronted and marched into the house demanding recompense in the form of kitty treats.

The dog whisked and frisked about, not understanding why the cats were in an uproar, but wanting to be part of whatever it was. If everyone's having a party, well, then, let's boogie!

Pre-dawn. And I thought I was still asleep. Hah.


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