Becoming a star.
That's what came to mind.
None of the current stray cloths got done this month. But they will be happy to wander towards May. A long time ago I stopped stressing about turning the points on the ears. I just left them to how it might happen. And As it turns out, it's always better that way. To accept and learn to manage the fray.
The weather has turned magical , as it does, suddenly, seemingly over night.
I've got some wishing in my pocket and we are off to go walking.