Cat in the Hat

I came inside from clipping greenery for the Solstice and left my hat on the countertop. Cerridwen was pleased.

If I leave a dish towel on the countertop I’ll usually come in later to find it all flat because someone has been sleeping on it. Last night, she hunkered down on top of a very small dust cloth I’d put down on the kitchen table.

Happy Winter Solstice, everyone!