Raining today. I have all my gardening stuff lined up and ready to go, but I can’t in this weather. I have my nose pressed up against the glass. I feel like the children from “The Cat in the Hat”


Our cat is under house-arrest. She caught a baby Oriole today, which promptly caused me to shriek at her. In surprise to my reaction of her gift she dropped the poor baby. Who then promptly flew away. I’m not sure if it was the cat or my shrieking that it was more afraid of.