Fucking Frost, Fucking Cats . . .

So I carefully covered my plants last night only to have Sylver, our big fat blue tabby, lay her ass in my two pots of white Christmas cactus, so I'm hoping it makes a recovery, I'm pretty sure most of it will die.  I cannot do that again so if I bring them in Sunday (the low tonight is to be 40 so it shouldn't be too bad) that will be the only way to keep them safe.  My kingdom for a greenhouse just one little greenhouse!