My wife was preparing to do some knitting in bed. She turned on her heating pad, and spread out her yarns and knitting needles, bit then made a big mistake by leaving the bedroom to get something. When she returned to start her work, it was too late. Our cat Lucifer had already moved in and had taken over the heat pad.
Being soft-hearted soul, my wife revised her plan and left Lucifer on the heating pad. She pulled up a chair and did her knitting beside the bed, as Lucifer soaked up the heat.
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