Too Cold fer Inky Dinks

There the cat was with his front paws on the window sill, sidling along on his back legs.  That usually means some wildlife is outside, lizard, bird or rodent.   So I like took this peekture through a double pane window and screen, thanks to being alerted by the cat. 

Yes.  Mercy!  Our first real bad dry norther of the season arrived early this week.  The wind was merciless the first night and early morning of that particular dry nother's passage.  So the  inky dinks took refuge in the early morning on the CB AC fan box.  The white-wing is included for scale.

Meantime, the CB computer malfunctioned again.  That's part of the reason we have not contributed to the venue for awhile.  That, and Crumby has more health issues lately.  Plus, the rain falleth not, ever, for many weeks.  It's starting to look like we are in deep shit and the remaining CB trees probably won't make it through the upcoming terrible heat, absent any mercurial water.  Mercy!  Anon,  as planet earth marches on into the great heat of summer, much shall perish that fortuitously survived the penultimate last time around.  Alas.

But hey.  The bourgeois  hotels profitted from housing the idle rich for F1.   It's a bourgeois town. 

Ovation:    Ye dumbasses are fixing to seriously regret the demise of the Homeland unions.  Ye shall cry bitter, yet ignorant tears in your soup that features poverty and despair.  Good.  Ye love monopoly capitalism and imperialism . Ye shall get what ye deserve.  Ye shall reap what ye sow.