Nash has decamped. We see him about, but shows no interest in coming back home where food and warmth await. I guess that his wild nature has taken over. Surprisingly, his brother, Crosby, is still hanging about. Tim sees him during the day, and feeds him on the porch. Yesterday, he actually stuck his head in the door and looked around curiously, but would not come in.
Tim left a note on the table, advising me to get more catfood, which I did. I put some in the bowl now sitting on our porch, hoping to see Crosby last night but I didn't.
There is a light covering of snow here today.
Did you know that there's a Jodi Arias supporter group? They believe that she is innocent. Still. The girl confessed.