I have recently friended a grade school/high school classmate on FB, and y'all, she's one of those people who post "#blessed" or post pictures of themselves doing yoga outside.

I mean, she seems happy and healthy, and so does her family, and that's great. But I'm not sure I need another "no-makeup selfie."

(Mrs. Peel was a character on the Avengers from 1966-1968).

They were born in the '90s and they're guys. I don't hold them to fashion accuracy.

That's hard, Laura. I'm sorry you have to go through it.

Timelies all!

{{{Laura}}}

Laura, I'm so sorry you're going through this.

Spent an hour walking thru the neighborhood and alleys, looking for Kittyboy ( my friend-neighbor's' beloved cat) and calling out to people on porches to ask if they'd seen him & handing out flyers. I hope he'll come sauntering home tonight, he's never been gone more than overnight in his younger days and it's been a day. Sarah's a mess.

...and I just missed a stolen car getting crashed around the corner. Presence of foxtrot and cops cruising the alleys probably made him go further to ground.

Aaaaand he's home, caught by Loki & I. I'd put tuna out on my porch at Sarah's suggestion, and had my French doors open, thinking my cats would alert me to anything. Sure enough, a little while ago, Loki started acting all hinked, so I went out front, calling, and KB emerged from Anna's bushes. I'm sure he'd been on the porch until I opened the door. He came right to me, I scooped him up & as I was figuring out how to grab their key from inside, I saw them walking up the block with a flashlight & yelled to them.

So it all ends well.

Presence of foxtrot

I only know what that means because of The Wire.

Baltimore skeeters.

I'll sleep well knowing the kitty got home safe.