C-c-cold!

Mom says no matter how much I ask, she's not letting me out on the front porch. Frankly, I'm good with that.

(This is minus 18C for my Aussie pals.)

I'll hang out here, in my new tent.

My New Tent

Mom sewed up a storm last night, and made most of my new tent. The tie at the top needs to be replaced, and she has to sew up the spiffy red flannel cover for the pillow, but here it is. It is appropriately "winter holiday" so I am happy.

It looks terrific.

I can see it just fine from across the room.


Heh.