November 12, 2018

Maud the Cat has taken to coming upstairs and sitting on the desk as I write. This is a new thing, and sweet. I’ve noticed of these cats more than the others how habits change through time. Maud puts her paw out, reaching toward one, without ever completing the gesture.

Driving dark winter rain.

Triumphant discussion of Cantos LXXXVIII, XC, XCI.