Awoken from my sleep, I slowly opened my eyes.
My mind as foggy as the sky.
My limbs as stiff as tree trunks.
The wind crept in from a crack in the window.
Filling the air with its cold, unforgiving wrath.
Out of one of my ears, I heard a drip...drip...from outside.
I timidly tiptoed to the window, wondering what it was.
Scared to death, hands shaking, I pulled back the curtains.
Peeking outside, I saw it, and laughed out loud.
It was my cat, outside, drinking from her water dish.
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