Sigh…out of the cool mountain air and back to the shore.
The time had come to return to the low country and the shore.
So the Humans loaded me into my crate in the back of the SUV and we had a leisurely drive.
We didn’t have to go through the cities, so I got to visit my usual mailstops.
The further east we went the hotter it became. So stops became less frequent and I know my Human’s foot was getting a little heavy on the “go peddle”.
This was the Crape Myrtle at our last stop.
Y’all come back now.