The temperature was nicer Sunday and Monday. The chill wasn't in the air. Not that it was warm, but it was nicer.
Daisy
spent more time outside today, which made her happier. During the cold
temperatures she would lay with her head on her front paws, eyes open,
and... bored. She reminded me of how a dog will sometimes lay with its
head on the floor and then will follow you around the room with just its
eyes.
Each morning Daisy gets me up around 6 am to
open the front door so she can check the temperature. Usually she
decides not to go outside. Then a half hour or so later she asks me to
get out of bed again and open the door for her. She'll go outside
then. After a half hour to an hour I will wake up yet again and check
the front door or call for her. Usually she is there or nearby and
comes running into the house. She'll run to my bed and jump up on it
before I can get back to it. Then we'll sleep for a few more hours
before both getting up.
Today was no exception. But by
noon the temperature warmed up enough Daisy went out for an extended
time. And she was outside more than inside for most of the afternoon.
When
I worked on splitting firewood late afternoon until dark Daisy roamed
here and there checking for mice. I found a big fat dead mouse near the
house earlier in the afternoon. Number 72 for the year.
Daisy is laying by the wood stove now warming her paws.
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