Everything is going to move fast this morning. It's my first day of jury duty. In our county, we call in a day ahead to see if we're going to need to report the next day. (The orientation session was canceled, thank goodness.) When I called in yesterday, I received a rather cryptic message: There were two check-in times for jurors with numbers lower than mine. When they got to my group, it said to report at 1:00 p.m., but that I should call at 11:45 a.m. to see if I'm still needed. If not, I'll have the afternoon to myself. Problem is, I have about an hour's drive to the courthouse from where I live. So I'll have to go through all the motions to get ready to leave, and then, maybe I won't have to leave. I'm telling you, the drama never ends here at the Three Cats Ranch.
Take this cat, for instance: