Here’s a shot from 3:30 this morning, a farewell photo to savor for the next week or so.
Kato and Robbi are off on adventure, heading with Bob to San Francisco to visit Robbi’s brother and his wife and to meet Robbi’s new nephew, Raiden. I’m sure she’ll send me some photos to post. That leaves Alden and me in the barn to fend for ourselves for the interim. I’m sure we’ll spend our days shuffling around listlessly, eating stale bread and watching bad Lifetime movies.
Kato woke without a whimper, dutifully accepting his fate as I wrangled him into his red sweatshirt. He collapsed against my shoulder with a soft sigh as I carried him down the stairs and loaded him into his carseat. I sent him off with a kiss on the forehead.
Please forgive the poor lighting. It’s dark at 3:30am.