Yesterday was cold, gloomy, and damp. Coming in from our first walk, I thought, "This is ridiculous, woman. Light a fire!" So I did. I had things to do, places to go (aarrgh), but Michael had curled up in a tight ball, wrapping his tail over his nose, so I knew I needed to clean out the ashes, bring in an armload of wood, and put Stove to work. Yeah, well. That was the end of the day as I knew it. As so frequently happens, when I get warm I sleep. (Michael and I are kindred spirits.) We would wake up when he needed to go outside, come back in and fall asleep again. At least Michael kept our circulation going. All that I had planned is still waiting. I won't light a fire today until we get back from town.
Stay safe. Be well.
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