It’s a bit warmer today, so the outside cats were out and about while I did my rounds.

Still chilly, though. Chilly enough for the cold toes dance.

Potato Beetle demonstrates the first step; holding up one front paw, while expressing one’s discomfort.

Nostrildamus follows along…

Note the delicate curling of the tail over the back paws, as he sings his woes.

He botched the second step of switching paws, though…

After a quick one-two-one-two of switching paws, he could not resist stopping to clean some ice and snow from between his toes.

Or maybe he’s just adding his own steps to the dance?