Same old same old at the estate. Not much action for yours truly other than our walkies.
I am so proud of momma who has not missed a single walkie despite the absurdly cold weather. Sure, we aren't going as far, but even still, it's something.
Of course it takes almost as long for momma to put on all her clothes as it does for us to walk. Here she is this morning (single digits and a chilling breeze).
Even I, hearty labradog, have made concessions to the cold. My feet get snow in them which freezes and is so owie that once I even just lay down until momma warmed my toes with her mittens. So I gladly wear my boots.
As for the fleece jacket... yes, it is pink. Don't know what "you know who" was thinking, but I am hoping that my manly appearance makes pink the new black for he dogs everywhere.
P.S. Momma decided to leave up the little ornament tree with just her bird ornaments on it. She says it is "holiday agnostic" and it makes her happy to look at. I agree. It is very cheery.