I swear I was just planting my garden last week.

Now I'm putting it to bed.
Too bad the shelters that are overrun with cats won't allow me to take younger ones and put them outside here. They have a few older ones they call working cats that they allow you to keep outside, but I'm not sure how my kitty would adapt to one. It's still too late now for anything but a random dumped cat, which I haven't seen any this year.
I suppose if I blink too much it will be spring again. Wait, winter drags on after January here. Those last few months are like an eternity.