I started a fire in the wood stove instead of turning up the furnace. The cats are glaring at me like I'm trying to freeze them to death.

First, it's 65F in here, you will not die. Second, in an hour you'll be lying under the hearth baking your faces.

Update: it is now warm in here, but the cats are playing "how to both sit on the human without touching each other."

They're going to be very disappointed when I get up to switch the laundry.

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@danialexis I have long thought that it was only my family that says "forward the laundry".

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