It is cold and stormy up here, we are in the big change. Flo was hanging around the porch this morning, she told me clearly that she was ready to come in, and she came into the house, had some breakfast, hopped up on the top of a sheepskin rug on a big chair and went to sleep. She will go in and out some, but she has come in from the cold. I am happy to see her here, Minnie will follow shortly, I suspect. I love giving the cats their lives and their freedom. They can be in on cold nights and stormy days, they can go out and live the lives of cats. I like having Flo around.