The Human informs me that she will NOT be arriving this evening as expected, and I am to spend yet ANOTHER lonely night, even as the neighbors lavish care upon me. Sigh.
The white stuff is falling and falling and falling where she is, making the roads (temporarily, it is to be hoped) impassable. So now she says she'll be home tomorrow.
For DAYS, I have been prevented from visiting my friends. She has a LOT to answer for!