In the past month, sometimes in a week, I have gone for my walk wearing my lighter winter coat, or my spring coat, or just a fleece, or just short sleeves. My coat rack is confused
Old cookies covered in who knows what. Ketchup, coffee grounds, green beans. Yuck. And Floof agrees. Cookies off the table are one thing, cookies found in trash another.
She is making a decision about whether to uproot her life and home. It will impact her, and Arlo’s, immediate quality of life one way or another. To her, not an insignificant choice. I get the idea of one person among millions in a sea of time, but humans are individuals and not ants. Our time is short, so try to make the best life you can. And yes, that does at times cause worry about choices. It’s human.
Love Rover’s expression in panel 2.