Wild

Snow driven by 70mph winds, giving a wind chill of -7C. Therefore this poor offering is taken from the sanctuary of my house, which I have hardly left! I feel desperately sorry for the poor dogs who have had another day where they've been cooped up inside for the majority of it. But outside is no place for a 9-week-old today, and to be honest, I think they'd even think little of it if they were out for any time. Little chill draughts creep around the house, as the wind whistles stridently through the cat-flap, which is resisting our DIY attempts to keep it weighted down! Windows rattle and breathe the cold in as the fire valiently pumps it's life-blood around the house. It sounds like it's strengthening for the night.