Woke up to rolling thunder and pouring rain this morning. We’ve needed it desperately and just the break in the weather…only in the upper 90s today…is a relief.
I laid in bed with one ear open, waiting for the wet cats. Stormy always comes in during the rain. He likes to curl up on my bed and sleep it off under the ceiling fan…
This morning…only Sammy came in.
If that rainstorm didn’t bring him in…well.
Sammy’s meowing all the time. It’s a new thing he started but I think he’s lost w/o Stormy. He just walks around, lays in the kitchen just…meowing. It will break my heart if I choose to dwell on it.
I’m going to choose to believe he is hanging out inside another air conditioned house getting lots of food and love.