Jun 17, 2008 15:42
So I delivered our new friend to his home and they were happy to have him back. His "real" name is Max (ha! no wonder he liked us, he kept hearing us SAY Max... he must have figured we meant him) and he's about 10 years old.
A thunderstorm has moved in for the afternoon. The dogs (my own) are cowering on my bed. The cat is annoyed, but also cowering. I hope they have Stormy somewhere cozy so he's not afraid.