The rain has ceased for now, but there are still plenty of drops falling from the trees, and their dripping is the loudest sound I hear when I go into the back yard. It's very relaxing, but also a bit sad. One of the feral cats rubbed against my leg, and the solemn mood of the evening made me remember all the cats I don't have anymore. I'm glad I still have Portia to curl up on my lap and purr to me.
Befogged
The rain has ceased for now, but there are still plenty of drops falling from the trees, and their dripping is the loudest sound I hear when I go into the back yard. It's very relaxing, but also a bit sad. One of the feral cats rubbed against my leg, and the solemn mood of the evening made me remember all the cats I don't have anymore. I'm glad I still have Portia to curl up on my lap and purr to me.
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