We’re having a cold and dreary week at our “summer” place, and Holly and I are rapidly sliding into hibernation mode. I’m bundled in fleece, long johns, and socks, and Holly is forever bonded with her sweatshirt. (Just try to find the burrowed pup in the photo!) The chilly dog has found the heat vent in the wall and stands there every time the furnace turns on. (Yes, the furnace is on!) She’s afraid of the floor vent by her food, however, and keeps trying to cover it with the rug. As the other photo shows, Tom was a bit indulgent with her while he was here, and now Holly thinks she should be my dining companion. The menu for the rest of the week is soup, soup, and more tomato-rice soup. (And she would eat it, if I gave her the chance...) Looking forward to the weekend when neighbors and better weather should arrive.
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