chilly kitty
Oct. 15th, 2009 01:11 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So it's COLD (yeah, a working furnace would be nice), and I've closed the windows.
I heard a noise at the back window and went to take a look. Sure enough, Felix was pressed up against the window, balance precariously on the sill, looking miserable and facing the wrong direction for me to just be able to open the window so he could hop inside.
Instead, I opened the window and dragged him in, ass-first.
He was too cold to complain. Poor thing...
(He's also gone pretty much wild at this point. Dammit.)
I heard a noise at the back window and went to take a look. Sure enough, Felix was pressed up against the window, balance precariously on the sill, looking miserable and facing the wrong direction for me to just be able to open the window so he could hop inside.
Instead, I opened the window and dragged him in, ass-first.
He was too cold to complain. Poor thing...
(He's also gone pretty much wild at this point. Dammit.)