Skating on thin ice?

When I was little, we lived in Massachusetts and spent the winters riding snowmobiles, racing down the aptly-named ‘Suicide Hill’ on our eight-seater toboggan and skating on the lake just outside town. Such happy memories - and, strangely, I can’t remember ever feeling cold!

There’s no way we’d be able to skate on the thin veneer of ice on our pond but our cat Coco came in earlier looking like she’d just had a bath so I suspect she’d had a go! Poor thing, she’s not having a good week!