He wants to be brushed. And I have enough fur to knit another cat.

The koi have all survived, even Jane’s late-season pity-buy of a little black shadow that you couldn’t see except by movement. He’s grown during the winter (without eating: go figure) and is still shy, but he’s ok and showing gold edges on the side fins, so he may have some unexpected attributes.

We are now feeding the fish Cheerios, a safe food for cold weather. And the pond is clearing nicely.