Chicago is not only a windy city, but a cold, cold city in winter, and in Chicago winter comes early.
Or perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that, having been invited in, the kitties have now appropriated the property, which they share with Miguel and Claire.
"Should I go get that cat?" she wondered.
"And do what with it?" I asked.
"Bring it home. In case it doesn't have a place to live."
I laughed and Miguel gave her the eye.
As of the day I left they were still managing to hold the line at three.