Welp, they all missed food call. I guess they've already chosen other spots to hunker down in.

That's OK. I seem to remember "community cat" advice sites plus some of you folks saying cats are instinctively pretty good at handling this stuff.

Last time we had a near-miss, Shadow and CJ missed last call and turned up fine the next morning. This storm is supposed to be rather worse, but I suspect they'll all figure out what to do. (Among other things, they seem to have annexed the abandoned basement next door to their territory, and it's probably full of good places to hide.)

And if anybody shows up at our door mewling (which honestly I kinda hope they don't, simply 'cause those winds are getting nasty), they'll be given the VIP treatment. Hopefully, we'll see everybody at breakfast tomorrow.