Imagine me and you

I had just e-mailed in next week’s column. Done. Zorro went to the door. “Come outside with me,” he said. So I did. We sat on the porch steps. Zorro was giddy to have me outside with him in the warm sunshine. With his purrs and affection, it was as if he were humming, “So Happy Together.”

It’s 74, sunny and warm – the first real day of spring.