It has been C-C-C-COLD! I have to give credit to Reggie, tho. Remember last year when I was pissin' 'n' moaning about how he wouldn't come back in the house when he went outside? He would just stand at the door and do a dance. And it was SO COLD. Well, he doesn't do that anymore. :-) I still move out of the way, into the kitchen. Or I'll step out on the porch and then he'll go inside. But it's not a 15-minute process of chasing him to herd him back into the house. Progress!
In The Boudoir
Here's Tabby all cozy:
King of the Sheepskin!
|Zzzzz . . .|
|Buddy: Zzzzz . . .|
Bingo & Buddy:
I looked out at the yard & seemingly noticed for the first time that there's trash in the yard. Or as I usually call it, "dog toys." We had a lot of rain, so I didn't want to go out in the mud. And then it got really cold. Meh. I'll get to it eventually.
|Bingo surveying her domain.|
Such a handsome boy!
Under the deck is a source of entertainment for all the dogs:
They go under and around . . .
. . . and up the stairs . . .
In the Office
|Zzzzzz . . . .|
One of Tabby's boxes:
|Wood, cardboard, laundry basket--he'll jump in!|
|Zzzzz . . . .|
Buddy was pawing at the bed, trying to make a nest. It's a foam mattress, so it won't "nest." So I got him a sleeping bag:
Bingo & Tabby:
Reggie comes in:
He was lying down next to Bingo, but of course gets up when he hears the camera:
|See what Tabby's thinking? "Just keep movin', pal."|
|Zzzzz . . . .|
Later, Tabby was in his box & Buddy was chewing on a piece of milk carton. Like you do.
I had to fill out a form for church with contact information. Here's what I wrote for the "members of my household" question:
Sunday morning I had a bit of a cleaning fest. Not that you can tell all that much from this photo:
Buddy already getting nesty with a fresh blanket. And he brought one of his toys in from outside:
Bingo going by:
|Like a black streak of lightning.|
And then Buddy runs out with his toy.
Sunday night, I get ready to work on the blog . . .
|You may think this is just some tussled bed linens.|
|Zzzz . . . .|