Spike has been languishing on the sofa all day, even having to be encouraged to go outside. We think that he made himself sick by worrying so much when I was gone this morning. I headed out to my writing group first thing this morning. As usual it was a wonderful time - when it came time to read my story though I really didn't want to - I wanted to come back here and do a re-write.
I did read, and I have come back here to re-write. I'll post what I wrote in a day or two.
The wind and rain have kept us inside today - I snuck out into the north wind for 10 minutes in between rain clouds and got dragged around by three dogs sure there were squirrels under every leaf.
<italic>Listen! The wind is rising, and the air is wild with leaves, We have had our summer evenings, now for October eves!</italic> ~Humbert Wolfe