An inch of snow on the ground a 11 degrees and Karl still want to go for a walk. We went a four mile walk were he happily sniffed and peed on everything while I mentally cursed the cold. When we got back I dried him off and then he preceded to run around the house like a crazy dog. He slide into a chair and bounced off several walls before landing on unceremoniously on the sofa.

We spent most of the rest of the day being lazy around the house because it was too cold to go outside. A brief trip to the barn followed by happy hour made for a good day.