wonderpony
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- Jul 24, 2020
The nice thing about being single with a cat, is that he doesn't care. I am only home hanging in my house for a few hours at night, after doing barn chores, so I am warm from that. Then, at downtime, I hit the couch on a heating pad for my back, with a wool afghan topped by 13 pound of purring cat.That's exactly how I like it; however, my wife complains -- especially about the 62 or 63 degrees during the day.
Those of you who are talking about like 70 at night, I would hate being in your house. I love cold and a ton of blankets.
But, my people are from Minnesota. When I was growing up, I had a mile to mile and a half walk to school, heading north towards Cayuga lake. This was in the 70s and 80s. My friends' parents would give them a ride when it got cold. Because my parents were from Minnesota, I didn't get a ride until it was sub-zero. When my dad was in school in Luverne, the upper grades in his school walked to school until it was -13. When I would go visit my grandparents, who lived in Minneapolis, I stayed in an unheated room, although insulated, in my maternal grandparents' house. I loved it. My grandmother made super heavy quilts out of wool blankets, covered with flannel sheets. I still use them and they are pushing 45 years old.