-12 degrees Celsius outside right now. Don’t ask me what that is in Fahrenheit though (somewhere in the mid 20s???). Dave is trained in meteorology and those guys do everything in Celsius. So all our thermometers around this place are Celsius, but I know enough to know that -12 is pretty chilly in either C or F!
I’m under the impression that my dear friends in IL are having an even colder time of things. IL has that bitter, body piercing, windy, cold. Oh, and that wind that would whip around those buildings downtown in Peoria…argh!
Dave is at the dentist this morning and I’m saying prayers for him. He really doesn’t care for dentists so he has to force himself to go. Poor guy. And he’s got a worrisome tooth today too.
I’m puttering right now as an avoidance technique. I need to go to the grocery store this morning before Bible Study at 1PM, but I’m all nice and cozy wrapped up in a sweater and blanket. Zipping out into that cold outside just doesn’t sound as enticing as sitting here and being cozy.
My cat, Bailey is even all nice and cozy next to me. I don’t know what this cat is going to do with the arrival of a baby. I fear there is going to be some serious jealousy and potentially some ill-behavior on the part of the kitty! Bailey would love it if I just carried him around all day and if no one else existed beyond me. I’m less worried about the other cat, Riley. Riley is a cat through and through. He’ll run and hide if he’s annoyed/afraid/concerned. And I have no fears that he would ever become crazy around a baby. Bailey on the other hand… He never behaves in a predictable manner, even though he’s 14 years old, he’s never predictable. He’s much more mellow than he was in his early years. He even allows Dave to hold him for extended periods AND pet him randomly. Bailey, in his youth, would pretty much have removed Dave’s arm had he tried petting him or heaven forbid hold him, so this is a tremendous improvement in behavior. I think I’m going to find a recording of babies crying to play randomly throughout the day so he’ll get use to the sound. And then once we have the baby, maybe I’ll have Dave bring a blanket with the baby’s smell on it back to the house before we arrive so he can at least know the scent. Somehow I think that would work better on a dog though. Maybe Bailey will surprise me and be really interested in the baby, not jealous and actually nice. (Hey, I heard that, you guys that know this cat are laughing right now!)
Well, I’m off to shop.