Kat’s kayak arrived via big truck last week, and then sat on the love seat for two days due to lack of time. Here it is.
When Kat arrived home Friday afternoon, she chanted “It’s kayak time” repeatedly until I changed into swim trunks and slathered on some sun screen. I took my inflatable kayak, which is (in contrast) a big pig of an overgrown pool toy. But, still got us around the lake for a couple hours, during which we saw critters. There were many turtles poking just above the surface, a nutria putting on a diving show for us, a swan, and a water snake. Maybe that water snake, who knows?
The only problem with taking the kayak out, other than sunburn? The cat no longer has a giant bed.