I'm counting on my fingers, just how much sleep I got last night. It was a one hander! That means I'm a little slow on the uptake this morning. It's a chilly 34 again, which means my heater ran most of the night. I'm a lucky girl ... I have TWO big heaters that sound like jet's are using my hallway to take off into the wild blue yonder.
Having been born and raised on a ranch, nights were quiet and peaceful. Here .... not so much! So here I am, bleary eyed, making sure there are no critters in the back yard before letting Cooper out. This is the routine every morning and night. Yes I have a doggie door, but it has two problems. One, Cooper refuses to push the door open. What can I say, he's a wimp. Second ... can you imagine what would happen if there WAS something in the yard? Now THAT would be a nightmare!