Weather looks like a carbon copy of yesterday, except high thin cirrus are replacing yesterday’s cumulus, and lower wind speeds.
Jake got about an hour outside yesterday, but Samantha doesn’t do wind well, so she just sat in the doorway.
Tonight’s menu is grilled pork steaks and roasted taters. So Jake should get some more outside time tonight while I'm cooking.
Same here; mostly clear with a few high clouds, warm, supposed to go seventy five or eighty today, light breezes.
Theo, (the
Other Cat, I just call him "OC", or just "Cat";
(long story there - when we got him, he was going on his third time returned to the county shelter, and would have been automatically put down; the guy we got him from was in the Air Force, rotated home and thought he would settle for a while, and he wanted a cat. So he went to an adoption event at PetCo, and got "Bill", renamed him "Theo", and then got re-deployed, so he put him on Craig's List. I just tripped over the ad by accident, but Sammy, the cat we had was short of companionship for the first time in his life, so we went and got "Theo". He woudn't respond to any name, though (who can blame him?), so I just started referring to him as "The Other Cat" thus "OC") and Ellie, the lap dog who I just call "Dog"
('nuther long story, same general idea)), have a pet door through the wall so they go in and out at their pleasure. OC won't climb or jump up on stuff too often because he was de-clawed as a kitten and it seems he has real tender front feet, so I don't worry about them getting out too much. Besides, OC is a consummate "fraidy cat", and Dog thinks she is a lot bigger than her ten pounds until she gets challenged, and they are softies, as well; something they don't know comes into the yard, they head inside, pronto. When they do that, it raises a flag to me, so I go check what's going on.
Got some sort of holey red meat in the fridge, yams in the veggie bowl, and salad fixin's to use up, so I might make some sort of "fried" steak. Time for another cuppajoe.
Later.