The cat was outside wanting in.
The dog was inside wanting out.
I held the dog still, and opened the door. The cat came in, looked at the dog, sniffed a bit, then walked on into the house and lay down. No hissing. No fluffing of fur. No arching of back.
I call that progress.
They may eventually get along yet.
And now for a bit of bad news. I've lost two more of my marigolds to the snails. Even with the egg shells, they're still getting to them. Maybe when I get back from Texas, I'll see if I can put some in a planter or something. I've got some pots and planters I haven't used in ages. We'll see what I can come up with.
I was going to tell you something else, but right now, I can't remember what it was, so I'll just leave you with this.
My life in a nutshell.
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