snow day

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For the second time in a week, the sky has opened like a giant flour sifter and steadily let down a mighty flurry of flakes. White powder shifting through the air, hissing as it hits the branches and the drifts.

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We know what to do. It’s time to think like the cats: seek warmth, seek companionship, seek snuggles, seek comfort.

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We know what to do. Music. Tea. Shoveling. More tea. Embroidery. Christmas picture books. Warmth and smiles.

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