Quote: I started reading them when I was about nine, I think- he was one of the few adult writers who hit the sweet spot between my voracious appetite for books and adult vocabulary and utter horror of "adult" issues.
Buried Suzzie and got the rest of the utterly necessary work done, but am still behind on projects like getting the roosters on CL and pruning the big roses where they keep trying to scalp me when I'm doing other stuff.
Nasty, nasty weather, but at least I didn't spend any of it stuck out on the far end of a rural bus route where I'd just missed a once-an-hour bus; it only takes doing that once to give you a sense of proportion about bad weather AND convert even a proud Western Washington native to carrying an umbrella when using public transportation.
ETA I have to admit that when my cousin's pullet who thinks I am her person walked into the wire kennel after I buried Suzzie, I had an evil aquisitive impulse to shut that door quick.
It's been a bad time for losing birds these last few weeks.