Poor little Dylan was traumatized by the noise from the neighbor's lawn service

I heard the lawn mower so I went out to check on the kittens and he ran away from me! That never happens. I walked around the house and by the time I returned to the back yard, he was waiting for me. I'm not sure why he reacted that way because I've never seen him behave like that because of a lawn mower.

I was going to mow the house lawn today but I'll just put that off for a day or two.

He really wanted some comfort and so we sat and cuddled. Now he's asleep on one of the lawn chairs. I'll head back out, in a while, with a book and a glass of Chardonnay in hand.