Tues night dog blogging

Wind howling, snow flurries, cold and loud outside. Got home and built the first fire in the stove, very early this year, earliest I think. Wonder if this is a preview of things to come?

As soon as the stove started warming Princess Isabella Doodlebug Boyd went and got under it. She hates the cold (which for her is anything less than 75 degrees and sunny) as well as wet, noise, and most of all, snow. Imagine if you were 6" tall what 2 feet of snow would look like when it was time to go outside!

So, in honor of the stove lighting, we broke out her first sweater of the season. Not to worry, she has a wardrobe bigger than mine (grandma is as a professional seamstress, and she has been measured and has a whole collection of couture wraps). Now with the wind blowing we'll probably lose power sometime tonight so i'd better get this up while I can. Have a great evening and be warm and dry wherever you are.

Her majesty in warm repose (look at her littel crossed feet!)