So far, we’ve covered my woes of dry air, static, snow, and cold. The final woe I will share with you all is how tired your authors get. While we felines function well in the night, the impact to our authors’ sleep schedules with all that dark can be difficult. They can get very sad …

Cold. You can catch one because it’s all around you, always. You’re never warm enough, and you can get sick! I don’t really understand how the cold that makes my bones ache can also give you a cold. But you can get a horrible, sniffly, sneezy, wheezy, not so breezy cold, too. This means your …

Snow. Snow. No! That’s right. Cold water that burns the beans. How does cold burn anyway? It doesn’t make sense. Snow falls from the skies during winter and builds up on the ground. This prevents you from comfortably going outside the home. I didn’t believe my author when she told me it was too cold …

Last post, I talked about the winter woe of dry air. Another horrid thing winter can bring is static. Ever voluntarily acted as a ground for varying voltages of electricity? No? I didn’t think so. Winter turns whiskers into lightning rods for free radicals. Forget cuddling with your author; you’ll electrocute each other so badly …

Do you live in a desert or arid place? Dear Bast why? Deep winter reminds me of my woes about the season. I live in a frozen desert up to eight months of the year, and I have to wonder why anyone would want to live in such a dry place.When winter sets in where …