Dennis is in Memphis this weekend with the Jungians. I slept soundly and woke with MomCat snuggled against my hip. No mouse deliveries in the night, for which I am very grateful. The wood stove this morning is a comfort, that slow emanating warmth. This is courting season for the great horned and barred owls- I listen for them in the night and early morning. This afternoon a gathering at Ginger’s to watch some Pema tapes and eat and visit-