OK, so I paraphrased Shakespeare a little on this one! Puma pretty much thinks winter is synonymous with misery. All summer, he ignores us and appears from time to time just to pick up a few nibbles from his cat bowl. Now that the temperature has plummeted to the freeze point, he is yelling at the ba
ck door to come in. Suddenly, he thinks I am his best friend. He can't wait to cuddle up to me at night. CATS!!"Every dog has his day - but the nights are reserved for the cat."
