It’s been a week since the rat poison incident, and I’m grateful that my adventurous little dog is fine. I do, after all the research I’ve conducted on the possible effects of the poison, have a newfound empathy for rats. Though, frankly, I’ve always liked these sparkly eyed creatures and never understood why humans are so cruel to them.
Also, it’s cold. I’ve still been walking around a lot. I saw some beautiful blooming citrus, and at night I heard the owl again.