That afternoon, it was Caledonia’s turn to hold the fort. She would later email to us the following report, in true Cal style:
Greetings Be-ings,
I spent some time at the tea house this afternooon; just me and the bug critter and thought of you all, our talks and each of our playful ways. There is no log save my memory. I swept the floor, fluffed the pillows, cleaned the hearth and made a fresh pot of tea for when we all meet again. See you soon.
Guardian Gal Cal
