Today, the weather got to a balmy 14 degrees. Luckily, the only part of Zelda that seemed to be frozen today was her whiskers. Earlier this week, she managed to wiggle out of her blanket without undoing any of the buckles. I’d like to have seen that. I have a vision of blanket limbo. All I can say is that she really regretted standing naked in the zero degree morning air.
