After the snow and deep freeze that followed, we’re now enduring heavy rain in the Great Northwest, courtesy of another atmospheric river. The cats are getting restless.
“When’s it going to end, Sue?”
“I wish I knew, Benji. Believe me, I’m tired of it too.”
“But at least you have plenty to do, Sue. I’m bored. Can’t you play with me?”
“I did, Benji, but I can’t all the time. Can’t you play with Tiger?”
“He plays too rough for me,” Tiger replied. “Maybe you could just put the boy outside.”
“How about that, Benji? You want to go outside, maybe hunt a few varmints? It looks like the rain is slowing down.”