Yesterday the fog was not just in the valley as shown above but was like a soft feathery cocoon wrapped ever so snug around the hill. It was as if we were the center of the universe with our velvety cover. Sometimes the whisper of rain could be seen while other times it came as hard as falling change from an open coin purse. Maggie had to be coached to take her turns in the yard while Mimi complained it was the worse old day ever. The Kitty Justice is I smiled and enjoyed our earthly curtain.