We are sick.of.ice. Really. And it is soooo tough on Butterscotch, who isn’t all the strong on her old legs to begin with. This morning the world was an ice rink and she couldn’t begin to stand up outside. The solution: shovel out an area so there was just a small layer of snow (conveniently located under the ice) and put down the “red carpet” for her. She wasn’t happy that she didn’t get to pick her own pee spot, but that’s just the way it goes right now!