So, yes, just for statistical purposes it would have been neat to get more than the one really nice day before the next appalling stressor landed, but that's why I made a pie as soon as I got home. I used about half of Sunday's apple haul, some cinnamon and nutmeg and cloves and maple syrup, and that way I had something on hand to feed
choco_frosh when he came over. Also I ate about half of it myself. Autolycus attempted to convince me that having been subjected to the vet earlier in the day, every good cat deserves pie, but I gave him some cat treats instead. Hestia has been mostly sleeping in the clean laundry. She got treats, too.
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- 1: Did you see the closing window? Did you hear the slamming door?
- 2: Make me a wreck as I come back and spare me as I'm going
- 3: Keeping time on the kingfisher's climb
- 4: Because brick-braided alleys make steep, sleeping valleys seem level and clear
- 5: Don't look round, but I think we're taking off
- 6: Sing the praise of Alexander, he's no use to me
- 7: The hedges and fields are clothed all around with several sorts of green
- 8: Chinatown, London Underground, you know it all sounds good to me
- 9: Take us roaming in the gloaming, your Ross rifle by your side
- 10: I'm singing out this poem all the way back home
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