A few minutes ago I went out back to check on the feral cats, and saw at least two raccoons in the back back yard. They saw me, too, and growled at me. That's probably because I chased one of them out of the yard a few nights ago and they no longer trust me. Two feral cats saw them, too, and one of them growled at the raccoons. That's a pretty bold cat. The other cat decided to take off. That's a smart cat. The raccoons are still hanging around, but they'll move on once they discover that the cat food bowls are empty. I believe the skunks already ate the scraps.
The balance in my checking account collapsed today when I paid the premium for next year's fire insurance. Now I must start saving furiously for the property taxes, and be careful not to get an overdraft if any emergencies come up next month.
Oh, is that the time? I got distracted and went looking at Google street views. I need to get the wheelie bins out, post haste.