Cyrus and I do not understand why she would rather be out there getting covered in snow, when she could be inside with us on the sofa. These first 2 pics were taken at the same time.
She was out there for a few days and nights, until it got really bad. I had set up a crate for her with some protection, but it took her quite awhile to trust it enough to go inside.
The one night when it was really nasty and windy, I went out to check on her at 2 am. She ran right up on the porch to the back door—as if I had never tried to get her inside before. Go figure! At least she's back inside at night, still preferring to be out most of the day.
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