GAAAAH. Also ARRRGH. And perhaps BLEEAUGH

 

 PEGASUS still hangs* in the balance, the hellhounds are trying really hard to stop eating again**, and there's supposed to be a widespread frost tonight.   

 

 

 

 Return of the indoor jungle.   

 

And the swaddled geranium.

 

 

Okay, they were wrong a few days ago about how severe and determined the frost would be—some of the countryside did lose its dahlias but not us in town—but today they say They Really Mean It.  And I was so out of my mind about PEGASUS by this evening that when I had a...