Pentecost, #45, Rain

We left at 6:45 and the cage was empty.  When we returned from Mass (longer than usual due to processions and lots of singing to celebrate Pentecost and SOC's 40th anniversary), an unhappy squirrel was rubbing his nose against the metal bars.  Poor thing! He went on a car ride to West View and then we made our usual Sunday breakfast. It's cool with thunder, lightening, and rain.  Fun!