Not looking forward to what it might be like outside. Early evening I fed the outside cats, even though few ventured out. I brought in the new bags of cat and dog food from the pickup. At that time I could barely get the door or the bed cover opened. The truck was ice covered and it was sleeting pretty heavily at the time. I had taken out my two more adventurous Chihuahuas and I found both safely tucked by the front door waiting to get back in side. Good news is the power stayed on. Bad news is missed Thanksgiving dinner.
He got fat and then his feet became a bit crippled up. In his youth, he and his siblings would fly at night up on top of the house to roost.
