D.O.P.-T.

[weofodthignen]

I went into the kitchen this morning to make my coffee and caught the last pink tendrils of a gorgeous sunrise. It was another pretty day until mid-afternoon, when clouds and chill settled in. After sunset I took down our little Yule tree and took the tinsel off the mailbox. And put back the cat bed on the porch; someone had barfed in it, so I laundered it.