Ungrateful Cats

Three days have I driven to my relatives home and delivered warm water to her thirsty barn cats, replacing the water that had frozen in their pan. I've made sure their food bowls runneth over.

And the thanks I get? They have treated me as if I was diseased. ...Not so much as a friendly purr.

Well now we are under a snow emergency with high winds and over a foot of snow on the way.
Yea, I shall not travel through the valley of the shadow of an icy death.

The cats are on their own.