Dog food tech.

We have two dogs staying.  Abbey, queen of the house, and Rudy who is staying with us for couple of weeks. They both love being fed. Abbey eats a lot quicker than Rudy, and then eyes his food, looking for him to flinch, so she can swoop. This has got a lot better over the years. I no longer have to stand guard around Rudy so his food is his. They still want feeding at 6am, and need to go out, no matter how cold it is. Balance achieved. Bless.

Weather

Weather? Shit. Health? Crap. Desire to move to warmer climes immediately? You bet. This happens every winter, and every winter I say the same thing. Snow is pretty around christmas. Post christmas, its just taking the piss. Months following? Pure spite.

 Unless I'm snowmobiling, in which case, have at it. I would like to live in a warmer place. I've said it a lot, I'll say it again. "Warmer please!"