Dropping

[rejectomorph]

It's gotten very cold here, now that the rain is over and the sky is clear, but it's still very damp. My poor feral kitties are going to have an unpleasant night. It probably won't get much below 40 degrees, but the humidity will make it feel even colder. This evening, by the light of the crescent moon I could see my breath condense in the chilled air. Maybe later there will be fog and I'll hear dew dripping from the trees. That would be nice. But I'll still worry about the cats.