It’s cool and breezy here.  My mom person says about 60 degrees.  Time to burrow in until we get an Indian Summer.

Bundling up is really the only way to go.  I hid my stupid Snuggie, who wouldn’t want to snuggle in a handmade quilt instead!

Then my mom person told me that my boy Jack was starting school again tomorrow.

Now I’m sad.

Sad, but still really handsome, right?