November 12, 2020

Thursday, 12th November. It wasn't a dark and stormy night. It was calm and mellow. Then the cat storm hit. They're rare here, but occasionally, you're jerked out of sleep at the sound of a lamp falling to the carpet, the do-dads on the cat trees flying to the ground, a food dish upended. Lasted longer than an earthquake, maybe 4 minutes. Then dead silence. Then paws softly landing on the bed and traveling silently to the enclosed cat bed. And peace once again. I did not mention it to Peyton, but I swear he looked pleased with himself this morning.
WEEK 10 -- Thursday night football. Pick your team: Titans or Colts. I'm going with the Titan (Again, J.T. lives near Nashville and they are looking pretty good this year.) I'll post Week 10 games tomorrow.
Out and about today, maybe a forest to find fairies fluttering about. There are no unicorns, I am sure of that, a pity. But feel free to look as you tromp around the forest trails. At least a mile, people, stretch those legs and your back before you head out, then enjoy yourself -- good for the spirit and the bod, can't beat that combo.