This weekend we had some of our favorite friends come up for a visit. We checked out a couple waterfalls in the area.

The first we visited were the Chittenango Falls.

Then we made our way up north to the Salmon River Falls.

Normally when we come home the cat comes running to the door to greet us. This time, however, when we came home from the falls the cat wasn’t at the door to say hello. And wouldn’t come when we called him (another unusual thing). All four of us searched for a long time for the cat, turned the whole house upside down, searched outside…I thought he was gone.

Well, out of a last resort place to check I lifted the covers up off our bed, and what do you know…a little black ball of fur was curled up under all the blankets. He didn’t even flinch, which then made me think he was dead and had suffocated himself. Not so, I picked him up and he gave me this look like “what gives, lady?”

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