Fire Drill

The other night Tabby confided that she was afraid of fire.  She worries we might have a fire in our house and she wouldn't know where to go or what to do.  So we talked about it a while and I realized it had been a very long time since we've had a fire drill. Like a few years.  Long enough that in Tabby's short lifetime, she couldn't remember it.

Boy did Tabby ever take to the idea.  She put herself in charge of planning it, made fake fire drawings she could tape up around the house and made sure we were all informed where to go.

I'm really glad we did it.  Turns out Tabby had no idea how to open her windows.  Now she does.