It is presently 47 degrees. The heater is on and I am hoping I can coax Diablo under the covers. It is suppose to go down to 27 degrees tonight. A two-cat night.
It is fall not winter.
Buffalo, New York got clobbered. I took this photo last winter. Dad is plowing the driveway. Need you ask why I don't want to live in upstate New York. Burrrr.... I am dreaming of someplace warm.
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