Kitteh is gonna get sumfing!
Good morning.
It’s morning, and I’m cold. Again. I have to go to Vegas this morning, and I really don’t want to. At least my truck will be warm.
Good morning. Don’t be in the area when she pounces!
It’s 68 in my house, refreshing after yesterday afternoon, when it approached 80. We haven’t had to use the new furnace yet. If anyone suggests turning it on, I tell them to put on a jacket!
My local U.S. Representative race is still undecided.