Good morning. It’s a hot, humid day here already. Shannon had a tiff with the black-and-white cat. We really don’t want him to live with us!
My mother suggested calling animal control, but the shelters, I hear, are pretty full in these parts, and they’d probably just kill him.
There should be a no-kill shelter nearby. I bet Sally could find one in a heartbeat!
I don’t know what it’s like outside, just that it’s going to be in the humid 100s today. And I’m indoors, at 78°, with long-sleeved shirts!