Cooriedog Chillin'

It was remarkably cold this morning.  
Despite this, Cooriedog was up for her daily walk.  In fact, judging by the pull on the lead, she showed even greater enthusiasm than usual.  We followed the tramped down snow through the field and, as usual, she wondered off sniffing for some new scent.  The snow was such that she needs to jump rather than walk or run. A lot more energy was expended.
As I walked and she jumped, some moisture gathered on her whiskers.  And then it froze.
Luckily, no doubt because I walked rather than jumped, no moisture appeared on my whiskers.
She plonked herself in front of the fire when we got in.