We are all still bundled up and waiting for the gas to be turned on. Walter is threatening to do it himself....
I am spending most of my time undercover, and I don't mean detective work.
I ran out of the color that I was using for Tessie's sweater, so it turned into more of a heavy vest. She grabbed it and put it on, with teeth chattering.
As you know, she thinks that cats are only good for one thing....Warmth.
Widget is not impressed with her when she tries cuddling up to him.....If looks could kill....
She waited for Widget to lie down and tried again.
She claims that he was whispering sweet nothings in her ear. I kind of have my doubts.
She wrapped another of my newly finished scarves around herself and settled in....I think that if I were her, I would be more careful.
I have the feeling that Widget was taking measure her head to see if it was bite sized....I couldn't watch.
I did warn her before I left. I do hope she listened.
When I went back into the bedroom, there was Widget, wrapped in the scarf. Tessie was nowhere to be seen and he had a very dreamy and satisfied look on his face.....Just a hint of a smile.
I guess I should go look for Tessie....It is sooooo peaceful and quiet. I will let you know where she went. I am sure that she is OK....Of course she is.....
"Widget, where's Tessie? Come out, come out, wherever you are...."
See you tomorrow.