I was out in the yard Saturday putting up my shed. The culmination of a
month of stumping, digging, filling, compacting and putting down the
foundation. Yay! So I was a tad warm Staurday night, even though the house
was not too bad. Like one of those days after too much sun, when you can
just feel the heat pouring out. I was laying on top of the sheets with my
night shirt off when Cali jumped up. She stopped, looked, said "where's your
fur man?" and then ran off. She came back later to see if things had
improved, but left in disgust again.

Prissy cat.