Didn't we do this just last year? Air temperature 47 F, dew point 46, calm, waning moon in sky. Wore a jacket for the newspaper walk.
Had a rhododendron meow at me in the next block, so I waited for Mister K.C. (or Casey) to amble out and flop down on the sidewalk. He really doesn't need to act like I'm imposing on him. *He's* the one getting the scritches.
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