D.O.P.-T.

Somebody woke me between 6:30 and 7:00; it wasn't properly light yet, so I mumbled about ineffectually with a flashlight at the end of the driveway, looking for the paper. It wasn't there yet. When I returned to the house, the silver tabby was looking at me from among the geraniums, so I put out catfood. I woke again a few hours later, let out and fed the dog, found the paper lying beside the car in a bag, the wet catfood eaten and the kibble diminished. Went back to bed.

( Another nice front garden. Everything except a tree is in pots. )