it's almost 9


TJ the cat is carrying a dead bird around in his mouth with great pride. MeiMei, the cat and Shady Grove stood guard as we swam. The water was perfect. Not bone chilling.. No thoughts of death by freezing. None of that. It was the gravitational swim that aligns everything and sends your head into another part of the universe. It is still light out with a pink sunsut and the water pearly to match the sky. Dinner is around the corner...