
The fog, from the temperature inversion, was moody.


Buster is a fabulous big brother. With the thaw, the field mice are accessible again. He had one for breakfast yesterday. Today, he must have caught two, as he shared one with baby Dorah. They are five months old, now. Happy little girls. It is a good life!
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My happy Dorah. Tenderizing her mouse. |
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The goldfish pond began to melt. |
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