They are not cold. They have extremely thick and heavy winter coats which are a total pain starting in March through June with all the shedding they do. But when one sticks their hands into their fur, they find the skin underneath warm and toasty.
Charlie has taken this weather well also. His out door visits are quick unless we are doing chores, then he is on the hunt for voles or mice. When he needs to warm up, he sits on his rug on the porch in the sun and observes until it is time to go in. If one is curious, he has a thick hound dog/Pekinese coat. It is hard to describe. It is thick and water repellent which I imagine keeps him pretty warm.
If he wears a coat in any sort of snow over 3 inches, he scoops the snow right through the neck of the coat and ends up filling his jacket with icy snow.
He does love winter as much as I do. He believes he is a snow plow...
However, with the negative temps, he does spend less time outdoors. Why not? We all do!
I did spend a good part of the morning on the phone yesterday making arrangements for different pieces of business I still need to get done.
I also began to feel better, I coughed a lot in the morning [masked] but by afternoon I no longer had a cough. I wasn't tired anymore and I was more fidgety than anything else. Fidgety must mean better, right?
As I said I would yesterday, I put seed in the feeder and watched some birds and read some poetry.
Then I got a message through Messenger. "Hey, have you got time to meet me at the Co-op for a cup of coffee or soup tomorrow?"
Indeed I did as I had to go to town on Wednesday to return library books or they'd be overdue. And I had to sign paperwork for my change in Property/Auto/Farm insurance.
I said "How about 10?"
I wore my mask for my errands and into the Co-op. I sat down in the common area and sipped some delicious coffee. In the door came two of the ladies I work out with in our Legends Class. These two gals and I are about the same age and have taken to each other. We don't exactly fit with the younger gym crowd [though we are always welcome], but we have hit on something special in our more Mature Class.
We had coffee and talked about stuff. Not important stuff. Just Stuff Stuff. Grandkids, barns, farms, gardening, food, food I cannot make, our fun at the gym, and ... "let's do this again". The place is convenient for a quick meet up after the gym class and a cup of soup or coffee.
Not to knock the younger gals we workout with, but sometimes they are all about how much they lift, what competition they want to do, what tights to buy, or...what are the coolest shoes.
We Legends are about Stuff. You know. Stuff that is just good to know. Life Stuff. Because dang it, we've been living life a damned long time.
Everyone needs a 'Wolf Pack' [my words]. I think I may have found mine. So this week may have been quite awful in a few ways, but it is working out to be something quite wonderful.
Sometimes things just happen, don't they?
I never thought of my close friends as a wolf pack, but I guess in a way they are. As far as I can tell there’s no dominance hierarchy, though.
ReplyDeleteOur 3 always take the lead from the one with the best idea. So far the ex teacher comes up with some of the best things!
DeleteI just know we are comfortable with each other and don't need to impress each other. That is very comforting, each of us have different talents and abilities to learn from.
One even invited me to her place to make a pie later this year. I have never made a 'good' pie from scratch.
PS these are the first close friends of my own age I've ever had...
DeleteComfy & Cozy! Including cute Charlie the Snow Dog. Everyone benefits in a Wolf Pack. Glad you found your pack and are feeling better.
ReplyDeleteWhat a nice, chatty post. I like it. I am back sipping Tims coffee after grocery trip #1 before making trip #2 to a different store. (I don't have to explain Tims, do I?)
ReplyDeleteSometimes you just have to make time to socialize with pals. So good for the brain. Lori
ReplyDeleteThis is wonderful. My longtime good friend died of lung cancer a few years ago. She was 10 years older. Another good friend moved way up to the top of NW MN for work. She is 25 years younger. I need a wolf pack. Oh, happy to know you are feeling better.
ReplyDeleteCharlie is so cute even wearing your skunk hat! Good that you have found your pack! I am sending warmer weather your way!! If I lived near by I would love meeting for soup! You are right about the stuff, I smile when the Grands talk about clothing, movies etc, I usually just listen and give my 2 cents. I have two close friends at the woods...I will see them in the Spring:)
ReplyDeleteI didn't know donkeys had a guard donkey that stayed awake while the others slept, even in your peaceful paradise for them. Sounds like a good coffee group. I had friends that were all older. Drats, they departed before me. Linda in Kansas
ReplyDeleteGenerally all equine have at least one or more watching and on 'guard'. Thanks for stopping in.
DeleteThis is really fun. I've really not got a Wolf Pack. It's sad sometimes. I just have too much anxiety. Maybe a lack of social skills!
ReplyDeleteI love your critters.
Meeting these gals actually reduced my stress levels so much.
DeleteSo glad you are feeling better. And I bet the coffee/soup/friend date/pack meeting helped a lot too!!
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