Thanksgiving-afters
It might have been better, in some respects, to have kept to the plan of sharing the day with just the cats, but it's been raining deluges, and the days have been dreary and dark and that old friend of mine who is now approaching his fourth winter outside was sober, and trying hard to stay that way. So inviting him for Thanksgiving, and then lending him the couch in the dry and warm for a night seemed right and reasonable. But then there was the next night... and another... and finally, like the... Sign in to see full entry.