Ursula

It was a hot day, 101 in March. That is ridiculous. Ursula ran outside like she does most days when I get home from work. I just let her run around and do her thing. I was going to get to her when I finished unloading groceries or whatever I was doing. I was not watching her closely. I always have to go get Ursula, she will not come back on her own. This day however, I opened the front door and there sat Ursula waiting to be let in. I guess she got hot and decided it was time to come back in.