It's not cold here yet, but this guy loves the fireplace, so the Spouse Thingy fired it up just for him tonight.
Granted, if we had a wood fireplace, there's no way in hell we'd have a fire in it right now. The air quality is horrific, bad enough that even as far away from the fire as we are, schools are closed and it's not a great idea to be outside for much of anything.
He might be doubly happy...that bed--and the carpet and floor all around it--is covered in catnip. I'd vacuum, but...eh...might as well let the cats roll around on it.
Besides. Housework. I've spent years perfecting my avoidance of it.