The weather has been so hideous in the last 48 hours, the Princess has taken to her bed. She has emerged only for food and toilet.
I have not slept much in the last two nights, the storm has been so noisy. She has slept through it all.
I want to house hunt - anywhere warm without wind. She has her house, under the heating vent; her own mini Italy.
Humpf - if only it were as easy as that for a human. Move over Ms Biscotti, I'd like my own slice of the Riviera!
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