My name is Myst. I am Muddy's adopted brother and I learned a lot about blogging from growing up with him.
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Getting Colder Outside
It's not so fun to stare out the front door anymore. Even though I am a Himalayan with thick fur, I am NOT a fan of cold drafty air. Could someone point me to the warmest place in the house, please?
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Hmm, I would try the bathroom. There are no doors to the outside and you may find one of those leaky faucets that you love so much!
5 comments:
Hmm, I would try the bathroom. There are no doors to the outside and you may find one of those leaky faucets that you love so much!
I usually curl up in the closet. If not there then I snuggle in deep on Mommy's goose down comforter and snooze the hours away.
Time to stalk the elusive sunny patches on the floor. Nothing beats a good patch of sun!
Wow -- all great places!
Muddy you have lovely eyes. :)
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