And what a kitteh it is, too! Every time I see one of those sweet little floofs, I think of what the coloring will be like when the kitteh is full grown. Some, in my minds eye, are spectacular, like this one!
Good morning.
When I was in Henderson, a mosquito got in and bit me on the neck and wherever else it could find a patch of skin that wasn’t covered by a blanket. Once again, there is a mosquito in my place and this one chooses my left hand, wrist and forearm. And I have nothing to stop the itch. I thought I had something like a cream of some kind, but nope.
I’m also out of honey, and who can drink herbal teas without honey?
Seems an odd time of year for a mosquito.