Everybody I talk to is unhappy about the rain, but I always look forward to it. But, this year it felt like Summer never came - we only had 3 days where the temps got into the 80s. And they weren't even consecutive days, though two were in the same week.
One of aunt and uncle's cats died this morning. I didn't know it well, but I'm still bummed about it. I'm also glad it passed away, however, since it seemed to be in a great deal of discomfort. They're not sure how old it was, but they think at least 17. His brother died this Spring not too long after I had been down here. At the time I thought it would have been the other way around.
They still have one cat left, and she's relatively young, only 5 or 6.
Hmmm, grey thoughts on a grey day.
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