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I let alexander outside this morning to go play in the snow after he mewed incessantly in his boredom. Usually when he touches a little bit of snow, he runs back inside. Today, he went off the side of the porch and straight into the snow. I put some clothes on, laughing hysterically, and went outside to see where he was.
He came back near the porch, carefully stepping on the bushes and feeling his way up the steps. I opened the door to let his majesty in. He hopped through the door and slipped and slid down the entrance way.
Alexander didn't mew the rest of the morning. He slept peacefully at the foot of the bed. :)
This is the kind of thing I want to remember about winter.
He came back near the porch, carefully stepping on the bushes and feeling his way up the steps. I opened the door to let his majesty in. He hopped through the door and slipped and slid down the entrance way.
Alexander didn't mew the rest of the morning. He slept peacefully at the foot of the bed. :)
This is the kind of thing I want to remember about winter.
