Like a magician, Sparky never reveals how he does his tricks.

The fire had burned down in the wood stove, so this morning it was 65o .  I put a sweater on him until the fire could be stoked back up.  By the time I’d taken my shower, he was out of it. 

Getting him into the sweater was like stuffing a sausage, I can’t imagine how he managed to take it off.