The Cat Lady of Auke Bay.

The house here is so much less animated without the Mistress of Cats. They long for her. They even scrape the bottom of the barrel and try to befriend me. And that is an act of sheer desperation.

Here is Archer attempting to be close while I was sitting out on the deck the other day... he just up and took over the empty chair and cried out in agony every once in a while in his obvious longing for his Crazy Cat Lady Mistress...

Anyhow... where I'm going with all of this is that KK's biking to all the hot springs in Idaho trip is done today and she flies back tomorrow. The cats will rejoice for sure.