After days and days of dreary rain following a slammingly hard 6 month winter, plus a furnace that’s kaput, I’ve had it. And so, apparently has my kitty. Well, he’s not nearly as bummed as I am, but you can see it in his ears and body language.
Ok, so we need the rain for the plants. I need some warmth and sunlight, though, or I’m going to start molding. And I don’t mean clay.