Puzzled by the secret life of cats. They can get into my shed, and I had noticed an increasing cat odor. Went to the back of the shed and found an immense number of droppings. Like, WTF?
Colorful dreams lately. The latest may have been triggered by this discovery. Last night, I dreamt I was chagrined to discover the cord of maple firewood I had stored in a fastidious friend's yard had become infested with uncountable numbers of marmorated beetles. It's funny the way the brain represents things to itself.
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