Sluggo has been intolerably wicked all night long. I think the windows were not open wide enough to please him. If he is this cranky in the midst of winter, I hate to think how he will behave once the weather warms up. The day when he is replaced must come soon! In any case, there is no time remaining for a proper post this morning. I shall let him nap, and perhaps he will be in better humor this afternoon. I hope I am, too.