It is frickin' freezing outside. Stupid windchill making it feel like -43 (or -45 F).
I hate how cold it is. I even got windburn on my eyelids and around my eyes. Because it was the only thing not covered when I did try to take the dogs out yesterday. I put their jackets on them all and even put two on Vicki. By three houses away, Maddy was trying to walk with 3 legs in the air and Vicki was shaking so hard she couldn't walk. Monty didn't notice the cold one bit. But I think that was more a mental thing (or lack thereof) than anything else.
Now, the dogs haven't been able to go on a walk in ages and are hesitant even to go outside to pee. (Note to roommates: do not stand on the mat by the sink.) Soon they will be climbing the walls and driving everyone nuts. The nice thing is, I work all day tomorrow and Sunday, so I don't have to listen to them. Ha!