There is one serious disadvantage of having a fenced yard!
You don’t get to go for a trot if it’s minus 20C or below!
Ancient parents use the frigid temperature as an excuse to stay indoors and siblings sort of turf you out for a quick piece of business only every six hours.
Since this Arctic atmospheric is set to persist into next week I have decided that my best means to avoid becoming fat and stiff is to chase the niece at great speed during these short sorties.
That’s fun. I have yet to catch her as she is swift but will keep training.
Apart from this confinement issue I am in an excessively good mood and snuggling still but perhaps it’s time to get going and chomp down on some toast with the marmalade that Ma made yesterday!
Blessing#2664-Jammed In
Booming Banter 