The hour grows light, the brain goes dim....

...and I have to be up at half-past holy-crap-it's-early in the morning so we can head down to Cooperstown in what promises to be gouge-my-eyes-out-miserable snow and snow with a side of snow tomorrow for Abbey. More about today, um, tomorrow. In the meantime, here's a word from Lucy the Shortbus Kitty:

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Thanks, Lucy!