Cold Kitty

This morning Fred, aka "Le Shit Chat", jumped up on the bed and looked at me. I should have known something was wrong right away because he never jumps on the bed while I am in it.

But of course I was running late and hurried to get ready to go to work. As I'm driving to school my phone rings, and Pooh says, "Guess who came running inside when I opened the door to let Abbie out?". My poor Grendel monster spent a good portion of the night outside. I looked down at the temperature and it was reading 35 degrees out. Brrr! Last time anyone went outside was when Leko asked to go out around 2AM, so he spent a good 4+ hours outside. My poor baby. :(