Yesterday, Jake left Huntingdon in the morning and reached my parents’ house, a driving distance of approximately 150 miles, late at night. I am impressed. Here in Brooklyn, it’s a big cold grey day and I’m wishing I could spend it, deliciously, in the way I am spending my morning: hood up, under blankets, NPR, cups of coffee. WHAT A DAY I WOULD HAVE. Alas, there is work to be done. Outside the bed.
Some cats, to get us started.
from MOLLY our FLORIDA CAT CORRESPONDENT
from KEN, sent by CHRISTINA on his behalf