Musing...

PugTug and D Dog look out the window, scanning the sky, breeze, tip of the trees for a sign. Any sign.

Change felt close, a bit tangy on the taste buds, possibly slightly unnerving. Both contemplated the possiblities in silence.

Maybe a cup of tea would help, or a gander at a good book - you know the kind you hide when someone cute appears next to you. You never want anyone to see your creamy insides too soon.