Marlowe’s excursion into the snow

It has been snowing here, a little. Just enough to give a frosting to surfaces, but not so much to actually be inconvenient.

Unless one is a cat.

Cold Feet

I opened the door to the balcony and Marlowe headed outside, then apparently teleported back inside.

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