The dogs do go outdoors but don't stay out there very long. Seamus would be happy to stay outside, but he has a very thick, wooly coat:
Clover and Daphne, AKA "The Silly Sisters," romp and play together when they get outdoors:
Seamus likes to bark at everything which moves - and a few things which don't. He seems to believe that he's keeping things safe for Truth, Justice and the American Way:
Yes, they are romping and playing again:
When it's extra cold out, I don't even close the gate on the porch so the dogs can come in more quickly and I don't have to go out at all:
But most of winter's time is spent lounging, snoozing and cuddling:
Bramble, the youngest cat in the house at ten years old, still springs to the top of the highest furniture to watch the activity - or lack thereof:
Seamus began trying to sleep atop PeeWee's old bed. It was obviously too small for him and he has his own giant bed, so I had to wonder if he missed his little buddy:
Yep, it's been a cold, snowy, windy winter:
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