Solitary Man

Glorious sunshine.
Glorious day.

Hopefully some more tomorrow.
Please!

I don't mind the minus temperatures.
And I like the starry nights.

No, I'm not getting poetical, honest.

And why is Jakey mithering to go out last thing at night?
Does he not know how cold it's going to be out there?
He didn't look impressed with me at all, but I was not letting him out there all night!
He'll thank me in the morning.
He will!