Elvis thought he had found the door into summer today. It is 53 degrees. He walked around a little and came back in and curled up on the heat register. He was probably a grizzly bear in his last life or plans on being one in the next. He’s not sure anymore. Every morning he wakes up and starts purring. He is so happy to be alive.
Zippo knows he needs extra attention.
Hey! You! Get over here and get this fire started!
Thanks to Sandy for giving me these thoughts.
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 