D.O.P.-T. (day before yesterday)

Xmas decorations sprouted around the neighborhood over the weekend, including all the Pooh inflatables at one house: they were lying sprawled on the grass when I came home this morning.

D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

A black squirrel crossed the busy street on a wire high overhead, corkscrewing his tail to save himself when he slipped.

D.O.P.-T.

I walked Bear over to the vet's for a follow-up visit about his snorfling and sneezing - and to deliver yet another jar of pee. He enjoyed most of the extra walk (except waiting for a noisy diesel train to pull all the way into the station so we could cross the tracks behind it, and my not letting him chase the resident cat in the waiting room), but unfortunately he has to have exploratory surgery to find what's going on in his sinuses.