Sometimes, there are serious drawbacks to having an apartment over a garage with wood floors. We have the main heater and a space heater in the bedroom and it's still a bit chilly today. We aren't exactly freezing but it's a good day to wear a sweater. Last night, it got cold enough for Squee to crawl under the blankets with me. Squee *never* does that. I let him crawl under the comforter and settle in. Fair enough: it was a bit chilly and he hates it when his nose and ears are cold. Then, he farted. The little bastard. I swear I heard him snicker as he ran out of the bedroom.