Jordi perched on our stone blocks, avoiding the snow.
Yes, it's dark, and I'm outside in the snow taking pictures.
Sure, the temperature is in the teens and below (that would be the aughts), but Jordi still wants to go outside. Since he doesn’t like getting his paws wet, I shovel little paths so he can walk around. Once he gets to the stone blocks rimming out home, he can walk clear around to the front of the house.
However, Jordi’s getting soft in his old (11?) age. He lasts about 5 minutes, and then wants to come back in. Though last night, when I took these pictures (yes, I was out there in the frigidness snapping photos of my kid), he lasted a good 10 minutes. He finally made it around to the front, where we let him in.
Molly, on the other hands, wants nothing to do with the cold outdoors. She’s an indoor cat and proud of it.
Life in the Dennie household.
