The cats are hunters and love to chase mice.
Frizzy liked baked beans
He was too old to catch anything, but he heard the chipmunks outside.
He’d camp out in Fred’s room in the far closet.
I used to sing to him and he loved that.
I love it when they purr.
It lowers your blood pressure the doctors discovered.
Hope it wasn’t too hot in the hills.
High of 94 here.
(When I got this email from my friend Douglas, it sounded like a poem.)