I’ve been enjoying the week at the lake house; Ted’s back now, which is even nicer, but it was definitely good having the cats here. (Well, mostly.) I was just about to write a post about some recent strange behavior from our cats, when I heard via Facebook that a friend of ours has just drowned. He was the manager of water sports on the lake in Tempe where we used to row, a man who spent his whole life on and around the water, and certainly a good swimmer.
I have no idea what happened. He was diabetic and had previously been in a bad car accident due to insulin shock, so I wonder if it could have been that.
I still sort of want to write the cat post, to record their oddities, but I just can’t bring myself to do it now.