Yes, Punxsutawney Phil, there IS six more weeks of winter to come. Damn it.
Iggy is confused by all of the extreme temperature swings, so he is blowing coat. EVERYWHERE. I haven't had a bite of food, cup of coffee nor brushed my teeth without plucking a long, black Iggy hair from my mouth. Trust me when I say it isn't an improvement to my oatmeal. He is freezing when outside and covering the interior of the trailer in a cast off fur coat.
Nothing else new to report. Just another day in paradise.
And So It Goes.