Good Evening, Everybun!
This must be the "same-place, same-time yet somewhere different" we mentioned last week. I look under my paws, and the ground appears about the same, but it feels different. Something is still shifting.
Of course, today, the skies are shifting like crazy. Not just the stars are moving about. The atmosphere feels offbeat, and the clouds are streaming by, and the summer wants another go at us.
We have our eyes on the tropical storm Eta, and we wonder if it's just 2020 trying to go out with style. The storm is stumbling about like a drunken ball of steam, wobbling and slurring threats of wind and flooding.
We are never going to run out of things to overbunn, are we?
Good Night, and Good Luck!
PS: What do you call this nonsense?! The election week is still going on and all of a sudden we might get hit - in the middle of November!