So, it's fall now, and the pine needles suddenly descended on our mossy back yard. It's kind of like snow, but warm. It's getting darker sooner so we can't prowl much. Cecil is starting to chase dogs walking by. He says he misses his old dog pals in his old house. He is hoping that they will walk by. I told him they all moved to Hawaii with his former keepers.
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