I open the door to let one of the cats in and hear fireworks. What’s that about? Mid December and the sky is popping off with summer attitude. I suppose it is what comes along with being a harbor / bay city with the rumor of it always being sunny-warm. But it’s not. It’s cold and gray today and I am thankful for a warm place to take my boots off and hang my coat. And of course there is the pleasure of my feline companionship. We’re making burritos for supper tonight. They’ve asked for tuna fish ones.