Ice Age

Harry's instincts were right on target.  The Ice Age has moved in.  Dressed like a woolly mammoth, Harry ventured forth this predawn morning to bravely crackle through snow and ice, and is still out there, hopefully not getting eaten by a fox (or one of those saber tooth tigers).

On the other hand, Izzy Star who is told constantly that she's moving to Houston, had to be cajoled into coming outside.  She hunched her back and pranced around the threshold.  But really, Iz, you can't hold it till then.  Kim's not going to be up here for a couple of weeks.  So, she carefully tested the grass, hurried, and trotted back to the door.  

Wild Thing said, Oh!  Fun!  Ate the great crunchy stuff, and slammed through the crackles, exploring.