Weather conditions at Willard Airport, with a temperature of -14℉ and a wind chill of -32℉

It was way too cold to try to get a picture of Ashley in her jacket. But I did want to report that she was a Very Good dog, and did the needful when I took her out in the bitter, bitter cold.

Since I was wearing a silk base layer, a mock-T, and my heavy Dale of Norway sweater under my Alaska pipeline coat, I was warm enough to stay outside for an extra three minutes, and shovel our little sidewalk.

I didn’t bother salting after. And these temperatures, what’d be the point?

Ashley is just back from a walk, just ate a bowl of food and had that bowl refilled, just drank from her water bowl, and had that bowl refreshed, just went out on the patio and returned, and just got a greenie as a treat.

So, I assume this posture means, “All is right with the world and I want for nothing.”

A dog sitting and looking very hopeful