Kitties are pissed at me for once again burying the back yard in snow. Seamus meantime is running outside, burying his nose in the snow, and coming back looking for a biscuit. He has it down to a science.

Kendall and Jacqui made it back and landed safely at the Jetport. They too are huddled in at home for the duration.

So good to be at home safe and warm.

Lucretius: "How good it is to look out at a stormy sea and see a boat tossed in the storm..."