Dang! It is COLD outside. 27 degrees this morning, lots of frost everywhere. Mom says some of her plants froze. I'm not surprised. That is rather chilly. But I am nice and warm inside and so are the heathens. They had a quick little shot of patio time. Mom made them come in. The tabby boys came right in, Robin had to be carried in the house. They don't get it, outside BAD, inside GOOD. What can I say, boys are stoopid.
The icky Christmas tree is all down and packed up. Won't have to see it again (well, I barely saw it really) for another year. Bah, I hate Christmas. It scares me. Shoot, everything scares me! Sometimes even Mom scares me.
So Mom walked out of the office a little while ago and saw something funny.