D.O.P.-T.

Monty and Prudence both appeared in the back porch and accepted my offering. A relief to see Prudence again; I hadn't seen her since the tree mutilation operation. And Sammy hoovered up the wet food on the porch in mid-afternoon. Somebody had left a turd by the side door; my guess would be Sammy, though I suppose it could have been a wandering chihuahua.