The big news is that Sadie went off to her forever home yesterday afternoon. She met a charming lad who lost his bunwife just recently. We wish them all the best.
Aside from that, my hoomin tries to give in to the Fall's sense of security and comfort that comes with September. Does that line mess with you? It should; it messes with us. There should be the occasional cool evening, leaves thinking about changing colors, and that smell of changing season in the air.
And then we remember where we are. That smell could be the red tide in the Gulf or something brewing off the coast of Africa. And all we can do is wait and wonder.
We'll keep you posted,