Ever get the feeling that someone is watching you? When I get that, I turn around and see this.
Or I look up and see this…
In the afternoon I let the cats out front for a minute. Davout went into hiding under the bushes by the front path.
Getting into nature.
Rhea stayed on the front porch.
She even stayed put when I sat in the chair behind her, stepping over her in the process.
I gave her a boost to the top of the little table but the jump to the border of the porch was her idea.