Poor little Flea, my short haired part chihuahua furbaby, really does not like the cold. I had to drag her out of bed this morning. Everytime I uncovered her, she would only tunnel deeper under the covers. It was a fun game, but I finally prevailed. I don't think she has forgiven me yet. :o)
When I got home this evening and let the dogs out, I watched our sunset. It was quite beautiful! This is the tail end of the sunset.
I spent the evening all comfy and cozy under my blanket with my stitching, watching Ghost Hunters. I really love that show. Secret confession time - I want to run away and join the TAPS team. I think it would be so cool to be a ghost hunter, exploring spooky old buildings! :o)