Cats and Weather

I woke up this morning and there was no rain. Shaking my head, I was not happy. A little later, as I was getting breakfast ready, about eight, we got a little shower. The forecasters are playing this game in which they keep pushing back the time for the storms. Now we are suppose to get it in the early evening.

Should I stop believing them?

Well, the cats will be in until the evening anyway. We'll see if anything materializes then. Personally, I think we have had enough rain, and I would just as soon let the cats out for another week or two.

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1530

It has proven to be a rainy day, after all. It is not hard or stormy. But it is constant, feeling like an all-day pitter-pattering.

(4,2) Hamlet and the Sponges

Hamlet has stowed away the body. One can wonder why he would bother. Did he perhaps hope that he might be able to buy himself a little more time to figure things out better? In any case, his time his up, and his erstwhile friends Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are on him, along with a contingent of soldiers.

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