"O Adonai, come, stretch out your mighty hand to set us free."
Again, you could say in a very trite way that this is the song of the captive felines who cannot go outside, but that would be dishonoring the last Advent days. The keeper went out though and told us she saw amazing things today--water skiers on Lake Washington, Group Health Capitol Hill calling Medic One ( not for her), a street busker juggling chain saws downtown, Lyndon LaRouche people on every corner, and people actually shopping again tonight. We saw birds and squirrels playing in our back yard. Most likely they were parading in front of the windows because they knew we couldn't get out. Alice chased a big fat fly. We did witness the makings of a bird house ( YES!) delivered to the front porch from the Wildlife Sanctuary people.
The keeper also found her little grey phone book tonight. She was in a bit of a panic. It should be digitalized, we keep telling her. Maybe this time she will listen.
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