Today is what we call the "wintery mix." It's sort of rainy, but Feels Like 30, and there's a sort of white frozen slush on the ground.
I love winter, but somehow I am not looking forward to walking down Bedford Avenue in the wintery mix.
Ginger, on the other hand, is enamored of the elements.
Ginger may love watching wintery mix, but I suspect Pickles just loves Ginger.
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Is it the Wintry Mix that makes their tails so large and bushy?
Any decent Winter Mix would include "Baby It's Cold Outside" and "Fairytale Of New York." Today just blows. I'm wearin' mah boots!
I think their tails are so poof so that when they are out in the snow, they can wrap their tails around themselves like a puff coat.
I'm wearin' mah boots, too! Motorcycles!
I also skipped our morning all-staff meeting. On accident.
Ohmygosh, those kitties of your are so love.
They are so something when they rub their wet little noses on me at 3 am and purr loudly in my ears while milk-treading my neck-- just because they are so happy to have a home.
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