Freezing rain is falling

[ksmith]

...and King has to go outside. But he's become a soft nellie since he's spending his days indoors--I open the door, and he stands in the gap, feels the wind and listens to the patpat of the freezing rain, and decides that maybe his bladder is big enough after all.

Mickey, for all he seems more delicate, is different. When he has to go, he Has To Go. He simply lowers his head and trundles out into whatever mess Mother Nature throws in his path.

At least if Mickey goes outside, I know King will have to follow. He has his pride, after all.