|Why can't I get under this door anymore?|
|Well, I'll just feel my way into this dusty cupboard.|
|Peek-a-boo! It's me, Princeton.|
Tonight, we's all wadded up wif the pawrents wif a cold front coming through our area. The wind is howling! We might even haf a dusting of that white stuff! We are thankful fur warm beds and a roof ofur our heads. Efurrybody stay warm and dry on this Thankful Thursday and purrs, ya'll.