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Mum said it was getting ridiculous that we furries had not ventured outside for days.  Well, can you blame us?  We're not daft, we saw that white stuff fall from the sky and we know it's cold on little paws.  But mum is sneaky sometimes. She opened the front door and I was a bit tempted to be honest.  I mean, why go out of the cat flap, every kitty knows it's way easier and much more fun to sit miaowing by the door until the humans open it for you.

But crikey, it's still freeezing out there.  Mum, Mum!  Let me in!  I've been out for at least two minutes now.  

Muuum...I'm sitting on the window sill... doing my sad, cold furry face...

Ha, that's better!  And what's more there's a nice warm hottie right here, with my eidy and cushions, for me to toast on!

Purrrrrrrr.