D.O.P.-T.

[weofodthignen]

No sighting of the mostly black cat today, nor of Mama Violet. Monty and Prudence were waiting for me when I went out rather late to hand water, despite the chilly weather. Monty jumped down off the fence and sat down under the orange tree, lest I miss him. And licked his lips. I fed them, although Prudence came and sat in the back porch room and looked at me.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

so sweet!!

ah I'm jealous of your chilly weather, it's so hot here still :/

- random passerby