Our First Cold Morning....

  When I got up this morning, the thermometer said 44.  It was the coldest morning so far this fall.  But Abby was not happy....  she came to me shivering and tried to curl up in my lap.  After 10 minutes she was still cold.  I went to find a puppy dog blanket that I used to put on another Boston friend of mine several years ago.  She stood still, slipped her head in and waited for the belly band to snug down.  Abby snuggled next to me, but after another 10-15 minutes she wanted to go outside.  Later, I found her lying in the warm sun, covered in grass from happily rolling.  After I took her picture, she stayed outside for another hour.    Abby was one happy girl!