Flo has taken over my sitting chair in the living room, she loves to lie on one of Maria’s quilts, sometimes it appears that she is part of the quilt. When it gets this cold, the barn cats barely move, they find the warmest spot, or any place with sun, and they seem to melt into it. I love the fusion of colors, it speaks of warmth and light. It makes me smile on this bitterly cold day, I hope it makes you smile too. The cats do not complain about the weather or turn to the hysteria on the Weather Channel, they do not name storms, they withdraw into themselves and find a place of warmth and light.