We’ve had occasional moments of summer, which means I’m forced to leave the sliding glass door open so that my felid can play Queen o’ the Porch. So last weekend, there I was, trying to concentrate on me work, and I hears this clunk.
I looked outside in alarm, and in the next moment dove for the camera, because hilarity was about to ensue.
I waited for the freakout.
Now if only summer would come back…