Baby It's Cold Out There, P2

I really can't stay
Baby it's cold outside
I gotta go away
Baby it's cold outside

Been humming that tune all week. Can't take this cold, unlike my Welsh terrier, DJ; this varmint's wiry coat is cozier than goose down. 

That said, he's not immune for this frigid Arctic air - there's his nose, paws and bits & pieces (he's not fixed) that still jingle and jangle with chill. That's why after a glacial outing I fill his water bowl with some reasonably warm water (not hot though) and toss in a savory cube of Mrs. Meadys - (bison is his fave).

You gotta see the little bugger go at it, it's kind of like the canine version of a kid's cuppa hot chocolate topped off with a marshmallow. Not only is this hearty beverage a total treat that warms my mutt's soul...bits 'n pieces too...but it's healthy. The meat cube creates a lovely broth that he laps up like My Uncle Herbie on a bowl of Cap'n Crunch.

But don't take my word for it, dear reader, try it after your next frosty walk. And while you're at it, check out the matching tune, Baby It's Cold Outside, my all time winter classic.