I think I am living with 40 pounds of defective housecat. Some kind of affliction strikes my cats when they go outside during certain, warmer ambient temperatures. They may walk to the edge of the back deck, or jump to the ground just beyond the deck, but that’s as far as they get before the affliction overtakes them. At that point, the bones seem to melt right out of the cats.
Yesterday, I captured a photograph of my cats with my smarter-than-me-phone. I think the photograph tells the story.