Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Even though they can use the cat door, they are wisely appalled by the cold and have been taking out their cabin fever on each other and their humans. Juicy avoids all of us unless its feeding time.
I wanted to be mixing colors today, but I can see my breath in the kitchen. And where the @&$% did my iron disappear to?
“Joy and sorrow are inseparable. . . Together they come and when one sits alone with you. . Remember that the other is asleep upon your bed.”
― Kahlil Gibran