
Freeway then spends her day chasing poor little rabbits, quail, small lizards, catching/playing with/eating crickets, and snoozing under the oleander bushes.
We are on a little trip to see family and Freeway was cooped up, with me, DH, and sister kitty Tessa, for 2 days in the car. The car ride was actually pretty good. The motion of the car must be kitty valium or something because we were able to experience the 2 kitties actually cuddled in the same basket in the car on the console between DH and me with NO hissing or fit throwing. Surely, this was a Christmas miracle of some kind.

This morning after breakfast, Freeway let us know that it was time to do outside. HA! I opened the door for her to go outside (I was holding her collar as the back yard where we are staying isn't conducive to safe and secure kitty roaming), and she quickly changed her mind and couldn't get back inside fast enough! hmmmmm....


Apparently, two footprints in the snow was all she wanted. Isn't the snow beautiful? Of course, you can see that I didn't step out any farther than Freeway did. The view was just fine from inside the door... baby, its cold out there.
I don't have to be IN the painting to enjoy the beauty OF the painting, right?
Well I guess this cements it, she is definitely a desert dweller, no snow for her ;) the snow is indeed beautiful, I love fresh untrodden snow, it's always so beautiful, Merry Christmas :)
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