Kitty's Chilly Ride

 I was just kidding when I said a few days ago that that was the

 last time we'd go to Culver's for veggie burgers and super hot onion rings.
Tonight was the last time!
 Christian, Jane, and I served the temple together 

(one last time, sniff, sniff), 
so Claire and Lottie met us for dinner beforehand.

While sitting in the booth waiting for our food to arrive, 
I recalled a story from a few days earlier when I was 

unloading groceries into my freezer and accidentally shut Kitty inside. 

I didn't know she was RIGHT UNDER my feet when I stood up from 

loading ice cream in the freezer. 

 I turned around, and seconds later, she climbed in just as

 the freezer just as the door was shutting.

Then I went about putting groceries away in the pantry 

when I heard Kitty meowing really loudly.

 I thought Angus was bugging her again because the second he 

wakes up in the morning, his number one goal is to annoy Kitty, 

but this time was different because she kept at it. 
I looked around the kitchen, puzzled because I couldn't find her anywhere, 

and Angus was outside sleeping like a rock on the porch

but the noise was louder and louder.
Then I panicked and realized the noise was coming from the FREEZER!
I quickly opened the door, and Kitty jumped out faster than a dart.

She's fine.
I'm fine.
We're all fine.