Hemingway, I get concerned when Mom has to go outside in the cold.
Don’t worry, Little One. Mom has lived in Minnesota for many, many, many, many years and she can handle the cold…..even if she doesn’t like it.
But this morning we had less than no temperature. There was a – sign in front of the temperature. So why did the angels steal so many temperatures that they put us in the hole.
I don’t know.
And did you say what they did outside? They spilled flour all over the place!
Steinbeck, that’s snow. I think I’ve told you about it before but you keep forgetting. It’s cold and you don’t want to put your paws in it. Don’t worry, the sun will eventually melt it but it will be many months now before that happens.
But won’t the angels have to give us back some of those temperatures?
Teaching Steinbeck is so hard. I need to take a nap and try and recover.
I’ll just stay in this sun puddle and try to get warm. Are we going to have another two cat night?
Steinbeck, you better explain to your readers what you’re talking about.
Well, last night we were concerned that Mom might get cold during the night so both of us slept on her head. She told us it was a two cat night. Maybe we should call some of our friends to come join us since it’s going to be even colder tonight!