Time to start thinking of fall, even though Ira is still grumbling about birds singing and cicadas rasping. Both he and sister Abishag will enjoy their one-side-wool cushions to snuggle into this winter, as well as the fireplace available to toast their paws.
Last week’s full moon rose and doubtless silhouetted a raccoon or possum traipsing across the yard. Life is good, even if you’ve passed that first decade. So now it’s a little harder to jump from the window sill to the sewing table five feet away. So?
Humans think too much, especially as they age.