(weather:) It’s profoundly foggy here this morning; I can just barely see to the end of the parking-lot below.

(doings:) Reggie threw up a coiled rope-like hairball this morning on my bed, so I got up, lifted it off the bed wrapped in toilet-paper & disposed of it in the toilet, & sprayed the brown spot where it had been with [{409}] spot-remover…which instantly disappeared. Impressive!Reggie is now staying fairly near me as I type this, cleaning himself, as usual.

~ Bill Costley