Together again

I couldn’t stand it any more. The flies are so terrible this time of the year they bother Red mercilessly. The temps are in the 90s with high humidity and he has no escape from either. Red has scratches all over his chest from rubbing along the tape fencing. So despite his vastly more humble attitude since his separation from Sugar, I had to open the gate and let him be with his buddy and get away from the horrible conditions outside.