Yup, 16 degrees - that's what the little widget on my computer said this morning. What it didn't say was that there were NE winds of about 30 mph blowing out of the Frasier River Canyon up in Canada.
Make that about 2 degrees. Brrrrrr!
With my bad knee, I move so slowly that I'd freeze to death between the back door and the car. I decided it was a good day to stay at home.
So I spent most of the day at the computer working on "work" stuff - "Logmein" is a wonderful program.
I got two of my quarterly reports done!
And spent a lot of time monitoring the cats coming and going - mostly worrying about them when they would go out and wishing they'd get back in the house.
Hmm - doesn't really look too bad out there -
Look the wind has died down -
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"18 degrees - schmeighteen degrees - that's what I've got a fur coat for", says Gracie on her way out to check up on The Shepherd when he went out to feed the sheep!
George finally succumbed to his favorite snoozing spot after deciding that "Schmeighteen" degrees really was too cold to spend much time out there...
Even Bella spent most of the day inside. But with a careful watchful eye on bird TV.
And Gracie - after a few short trips in and out, spend most of the day on "the big bed" -
"Come join me Mummy" -
No, sorry sweetie, I have to get back to work. You have a nice nap now.
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