Cats, rats and weasels....

Hi G-Fans!

Sorry for those who worry when I skip a day.

The concierge passed out only moments after I passed out last night, and we just couldn't manage a thought between us anyway...

So, There is an updated bog walk sighting report that the concierge concluded today...

She has decided that the "Puma" was not a muskrat, it was most likely a Fisher Cat.  Now, before I confirm, deny or endorse this assertion, I would like to point at that a muskrat has no relation to a rat aside from it being in the rodent family and a Fisher Cat is not related to a cat, but a weasel and is only second in size to the otter.

So, based on size, shape, movement and evening perception of color and what the concierge has read to me, I would concur on the Fisher Cat.  And, Raphael caused a huge ruckus, so that would make more sense than a muskrat.  It was an aggressive/excited bark as opposed to just an excited bark.

So, today, by the way, was ANOTHER hot, humid day.  We are SOOOO glad to be in the cool air!  We like going on our walks, but we pant like crazy in this kind of weather.  And the concierge tends to whine the same thing over and over about how much she is sweating and how slimy she is....

Nice.

We had little in the way of excitement for tonight's walk, which the concierge appreciated.  I guess I did too, the humidity was getting to me too.

Last night we walked at the loop and even paddled a little bit at the end in the pond.  Tessa declined, but the rest of us had a sip or two of water.  Again, the muggy air wears us all out...

And there was rain here and there, especially AFTER the walk :)  That round had thunder with it.  Oh Happy Day for Tessa.

The clouds were very dramatic all day.

So, I can't even remember what I was going to write about, but there you have it.

May you enjoy the patter of rain as it nourishes the ground and the plants growing out of it.....

TTFN!

-G