Don't crack the lawn

Today was one of those days that demanded, if anything, a pair of gloves. And with temperatures hovering just above thirty degrees, we feel like we’re pushing the thermo envelope on border collie paws, no matter how many times Casey tries to nudge us to the front door.

A quick and dirty Frisbee toss on a crystalline lawn is a poor substitute, but it’s a subzero win-win.