Packing
Pleasant day. Mostly sunny, chilly, but with a moderate SW breeze.
Pax got a good brushing, a bath, a long walk, another brushing, nail clipping, a bike ride, and some preventative medicinal treatments. Now he's nervous, because of all that, and from seeing suitcases hauled to the car. I think he smells Texas.
The tall dead grasses in the prairie rustle loudly even in a slight wind. All burned off last year. Again this year? Surely things are greening up down below.