Tension

Lovely thunderstorm when I got up this morning. Moby sitting in the kitchen, getting a little panicked, slinking back and forth, not sure where to go, afraid the closet was too far away. So I picked up this small furry bundle of tension, and put him in the dryer with towels, and he hunkered down there. More storms through the morning, heavy rain. Moby still there, apparently, when D got home, bounding out to meet, greet, 'n eat.

He's much better now, got to watch some birds. Jumped up on the sofa, then down, then up, across the back to nose D's face, then back to sit on the arm beside me. Hard day, but good to sit close to dear friends and chill out in the evening.

Cool and wet today, entirely welcome. Not heating up too much this week, and only slowly climbing up through the week.