Man oh man that’s a lot of snow! The most we’ve had in one storm all winter. It’s tough on my boy, Finn, when his bathroom is outdoors and he has so little fur (although, no matter the weather, he is gleeful about bounding out into it first thing every morning). Once he’s out there he gets to exploring and before he knows it he realizes he’s COLD! I watch diligently for him so I can let him in immediately once the cold has registered. On this morning he dashed in and jumped on his ottoman in front of the fire. His little ears were popsicles, not to mention the rest of him. I had tossed his bankie into the drier to get it warm, anticipating this. I only wish I could have taken a photo of the sigh emanating from my boy when I wrapped him up. You’ll just have to use your imaginations.

Love to you all,

Jeane