...came to visit for a time. I found him in the laundry after the Florida trip. I doubt if he hails from Florida--I suspect he crawled into the garage and took shelter there. He probably--sorry!--went through the laundry cycle and dryer. (He was in the delicate clothes, and I only dry them for ten minutes.)
We've let him free.
Meanwhile, my big dog Werewolf stumbled and took a sudden fall on our walk this evening. He got right up and didn't seem hurt. Poor old boy.
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