Four cats and a dog

I've got four cats and a dog in the house. It's 19 degrees outside. Rollo is here, sedated by pheromones, along with the kittens, Frannie and Gastón, and their mother, Evil Kitty.

Evil Kitty doesn't even qualify as tame, but she always comes in the house when the weather turns cold and camps in the dining room.

I wish I knew where Grey is. I haven't seen him in several days. I hope the cat lady across the street has taken him in.

I don't like having this many cats in the house at once. They don't all get along, and the litter boxes fill up pretty fast. But I couldn't put any of them out to fend for themselves in this cold.