I have lived with a CatDog all year. It is a cat, but it is named CatDog. CatDog and I had one beautiful moment – a nap on a sleepy day with her curled up on the couch right at my feet – and a year full of me yelling at her for getting too close to my food or meowing outside my door as I tried to sleep. So when our “landlord” left us a note to make sure the windows were closed so as not to allow the cats in, I quickly obliged. Sure enough…cats are all over our courtyard. So those windows stay closed when we travel around town.
About to head out to the track for a workout, so will leave some pictures up of our travels (head to the blog to see them...). It’s been fun so far, and got to meet up with my Aunt Kathy and Cousin Moira last night. It was great to see family 3000 miles from home.
Heading up to the 1928 Olympic Stadium for the Coach Wood Classic 1Ks followed by 5-3-2s! Let’s Go!
Olympic Stadium
The Track
The door to our apartment.
Cat in the Wall!?
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