From the looks of nearby trails, we didn’t come close to a forecasted afternoon thaw, and it’s going to be another “dog valley” night. You’ve heard of a three-dog night? Well, our version consists of Casey sneaking up on top of our bed in the wee hours, creating a comfort valley when indoor temperatures happen to slide below optimum crate pad conditions.
In the mean time he’s on his own, glittery ice
or not, until he’s had enough of our first seasonal freeze.
Today he’s just eating it up.
Today he’s just eating it up.
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