Misty is outside. The temp is -3F and the windchill is -13F. She has her head 3/4 of the way into a snowbank , digging like crazy because she smells the stale pretzel chunks that the squirrels have buried there. Holding her feet up one at a time 'cause they're so cold, but not willing to come in until she's found every last pretzel. Doofus! Kathie G