For the last few evenings I've been hearing frogs. The frogs of February! The rain and the air's unseasonable mildness have made the amphibians think it's March. It's because the east has taken our winter. Not just California's winter, but the whole west coast's winter. Snow must be imported for the Winter Olympics!
Also, I heard geese a while ago, and they were headed north. Weird.
I didn't see Alger today. I didn't wake up until five o'clock, and he had already been fed.