Tonight, after our walk, I decided to cover up Annie and Paul with their blankets to help them stay a bit warmer. We keep the house at 59 during the day (when the pups are home alone). And when we get home, it's turned up to 67. We leave for an evening walk, and when get back, the house is nice and toasty warm.
Tonight was one of those nights when we took a short walk and turned around to come home because it was COLD! Paul must have gotten used to me covering him up at some point. As I sat on the couch watching a rerun on Netflix, he somehow managed to bring one of his blankets out with him. When he curled up on the couch with me, I just adjusted it a bit. Now he's sleeping here next to me listening to said rerun.
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