What a nightmare of a day. My back hurts from trying to shovel 4 inches of snow on top of a half inch of ice. The trees creak ominously with each gust of wind as the ice layer bends them almost to touching the power lines. And Chester isn't eating again. Maybe if I go to sleep I'll wake up and spring will have come and there will be no more ice or snow or sick cats.
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