...then proceed to dig out everything else, because that right there is Fort Fiona, and the little kitter inside needs water and food and, after last night's howling winds, probably a lot of reassurance.
I will need boots. And perhaps, a plow.
I don't think there's a newspaper on that driveway, anyway, so let's not even consider shoveling that.
Almost there, honey. It'll just be another, um, half-hour or so.
I asked if she'd be going out today; she couldn't shake her head "no" fast enough. Okay, hon, I'll crack the ice on your water dish and warm up some Fancy Feast...you go on back to sleep...
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Hopefully she showed some appreciation. You're a good Mom, Mom.
Ooooh, I've heard about the big storm on your side of the country! We only have rain. Lots and lots of rain.
The storm makes for some beautiful pictures, though ... If we do get some snow this winter, I hope to catch our 3 cats who have never seen the white stuff before ...
I hope you stay warm this New Years Week!
Wow! We only got 8 inches, thankfully. Be careful out there!
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