Summer Storm

This evening there was a big storm and the air cooled off considerably. Just before the storm I nailed a piece of fabric to my aunt’s furrier board and made a quick but satisfying abstract painting. I don’t know where the cats go when it storms, but I’m sure they have their hiding spots. They hide from the heat too. They’re most active in the mornings when my aunt gives them their breakfast.

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