Mislaid camera impedes blogging.

What's going on is much of the same. Days alternate between snow and warm sunshine, the horses are moulting, shedding unimaginable amounts of hair. Hunter is outside a lot and calls to Charlie, today I put Charlie on the porch with a bone and, thinking I was safe, jumped into the shower, only to see him heading out on to the road. I gave chase, unconcerned about nudity but angry that I didn't have time to look for my shoes. I suppose we'll have to upgrade the plan for a puppy safe fenced area to a dog proof one and limit Charlie to that area when we're not able to pay strict attention to him. It won't get done next weekend though, that's chicken coop expansion weekend.