It was warm, here, too, but I wasn’t waiting outside! Linda was, for almost an hour, but she was on the phone. I invited her to come in while I saw Rachel, but she didn’t want to.
So. I’ll settle down in bed and just get to sleep and Chip will come out of his hidey-hole, eat, then use the litter and wake me up with his artistic endeavors, trying to mold the litter into something that won’t stay put....
One day, you’ll actually see him!