I’m trying to tear apart an old mattress, so I can haul it out to the dumpster by myself. Miss Henry is, of course, supervising. (The inner springs will be recycled.)
Winter has briefly returned. It was 15F this morning, and we got a light dusting of snow last night. The outside cats were frolicking on the patio this afternoon, to the consternation of Miss Brown, who did NOT approve.