It just did hit 0º F this morning. That followed about six inches of snow and some really brisk winds the night before. Once again, the 8-HP snow thrower came in handy.
The dogs aren't used to this kind of weather. Their feet get cold and they lay down in the snow; then I have to run out and pick them up. By now they've learned, again, that you either pee or poop but not both on one outing when it's this cold.
Winter Wonderland my ass.
I want to move to Texas. Maybe between San Antonio and Austin.
Now, if I can just convince Wifey.