I remember a time I came home late at night and discovered one of our kitties dead at the side of the road. Mom and I dragged Dad out of bed to help us dig a hole to bury her. She was not a large kitty, but when Dad was about half through he assured us, "You don't have to worry about me bumping any of you off, this is too much work!"

I hope it stays nice next week. Oropher and I will probably go to Centennial Park to check out the Parthenon on Thursday or Friday. Any chance you might like to join us?