I cannot feel my face.
It is soooo cold out there. As I trotted behind Gypsy on our walk today, I found myself envying her furry face and wishing I had a little facial fuzz of my own.
I must have looked pretty silly walking along and smacking myself on the cheeks but it was the only way I could regain feeling.
Still, we had a good walk. Almost no squirrels out today so I was able to walk without having to stop every few yards to drag Gypsy away from trees, bushes, drainpipes, or bird feeders.
I think I'll go make some tea.
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