I got excited!
Albie's love blankets!
However, R lied. This was no blanket - it was wet and very, very, cold, and not at all comfortable and warm and blanket-like.
I thought my demands had worked when T called me outside again!
I shot out, so happy he was going to play outside too!
But to my horror, the white covering was still there, and it was no warmer. I tried to run back inside, but he was too quick for me though. Before I had a chance to be cross with him however he then bought out the sweeping brush - aka Mr. Brush - and swept snow from the back stairway.
I love Mr Brush!
I followed them down to the road below, where the freezing stuff was even deeper than it had been on the balcony!
I don't like cars, and so therefore didn't get why T was being so nice to it.
I whined and moaned at him that this was simply not on.
I ran and jumped onto the nearest radiator - which was luckily on - and thawed my paws out.
R will just have to entertain me all day long...