We came. We marched fourth. We marched thirty-first, even.
And now, we shall April.
It’s undeniable spring now, the time when we’re all fools unless we’re too wise to be any fun. The earth itself is so excited it’s erupting in crazy colors everywhere, and winged things are yelling their glee for us.
Is it any wonder the cats are climbing the walls with delight? No, really; they are climbing the ramps built into the walls, the better to scramble out to the solaria, the better to bask and bake and be melted and smelted into cat-goo by the returning, resurgent sunshine.
Yeah, I’m excited too.
But before we double-handspring straight into spring, let’s bear witness to the last wisps of winter:
Arrived: Neera; Cheela; Alexander; Sadie; Judy; Peep; Robert; Robin; Powder; Picard; Kirk; Marsala; Laura; Cooper; Dale; Diane; Leland; Benjamin; Blueberry; Ruby; Jupiter; Dahlia; Calla; Arlo; Philly; Cindy; Shadow; Chloe
Cleared from Quarantine: Marble; Cinnamon; Lotus; Lex (pictured in top thumbnail); Luro; Tennison; Neera; Powder; Picard; Kirk
Banished to Ringworm: NOOOOOO ONE.
Forever Foster Fabulosity: Chocolate
Promoted to the Lobby: Cheela and his EXTREMELY LOUD VOICE OF EPIC POWER
Promoted to Heaven: Joan; Jonathan