Perfidious human
Apr. 16th, 2009 10:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceGod, it's cold here. And bleak. And grey. The rest of the country I understand to be bathing in warmth & springshine; the east coast is swathed in chilly murk. Yesterday was so foggy it was like walking through a cloud. In fact, come to think... (Is there a scientific difference between fog and cloud? I dunno.)
Unhappily for the cats, I turned the heating off weeks ago. (What? We had a warm day! Just the one...) The house is v cold, and they sit around hunched up and resentful.
Happily for me, they haven't figured out that it's my fault the radiators no longer radiate. This means I get sat on a lot (Barry) during the daytime, for what warmth and scritches I can contribute to his comfort; and I get a snuggly-warm cat (Mac) in the bed at night. I benefit both ways. *is perfidious*
Unhappily for the cats, I turned the heating off weeks ago. (What? We had a warm day! Just the one...) The house is v cold, and they sit around hunched up and resentful.
Happily for me, they haven't figured out that it's my fault the radiators no longer radiate. This means I get sat on a lot (Barry) during the daytime, for what warmth and scritches I can contribute to his comfort; and I get a snuggly-warm cat (Mac) in the bed at night. I benefit both ways. *is perfidious*