Morning, March 24, 2014
Upon the return of the old dog’s and fat cat’s family, Honey, Chico, and I left the enchanted castle high in the hills near Oak View, with the grand view of Lake Casitas glistening in the distance. We’re now back for a few days in the cabin at the top of North Signal, watching the blazing sun burning through the fog as it rises.
I slept here last night to schmooze with Priscilla, who is boarding here until our move to downtown Ojai in April. Nothing like snuggling all night with a warm, purring cat tucked under your chin!
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Evening, March 24, 2014
All is quiet here in the tiny cabin at the top of North Signal Street. Chico wrapped up in a yoga blanket, Priscilla cozy on the small bed, Honey stretched out on the floor so that I have to be careful not to step on her. A cold, dark, foggy night—not a star in sight . . .
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