Shaking–not stirring
Wednesday, January 28th, 2009It was sleeting last night, and the temperature got down to 11 degrees. We all had to outside about three o’clock this morning. When dad let us out, there was a lake of water in one of our flower beds. He didn’t know it at the time, but somehow the water faucet outside got turned on and flooded the flower bed. I guess right after we went back to bed, Paul got up to let Kasha out, and he saw the bed of water, too.
He had his shoes on, but they got totally wet and frozen when he stepped into the water to get to the faucet to turn it off. He told dad and mom about what he did, and dad wanted to know how the faucet got turned on in the first place. It’s a mystery–no one knew how it happened. Paul said it was me, but I don’t have thumbs so it couldn’t have been me. Maybe he was just teasing.
At any rate, when all of us came in, we were all shivering–even Wooly. No one wanted to stir. I snuggled right up to mom and went back to sleep; I don’t know what the rest of them did.