Finally! We got SUN this weekend, finally, actual honest-to-goodness sun. I think it was actually the first sunny weekend in months. Mind you, everything is still wet outside, which has Rosie mildly purr-turbed, but the abundance of green also means all sorts of life, and consequently lots of things to explore. That reminds me… Tabs loved weekends like this. Here’s one from back in his day.
Not even wet paws could keep Inspector Tabby from doing his rounds this morning. He thoroughly inspected every inch of the circle looking for perpetrators and infiltrators, neither of which he found.
He did detect something skulking around one of the houses nearby…
I don’t know what it was, but he perked up, pointed and hissed to show it who was boss.
He checked every nook and cranny this time, too. It was pretty early, like about 6:30, so the birds were chirping like cray, but none of the humans were out.