It's 10:00am CST as of this writing and it's STILL -8° F. I took Wrigley out for a walk at 7:45am and it was -9° F with a wind chill of -34°. We were outside for four minutes and the only exposed part of my body was my face. By minute two, I could feel my eyelashes starting to stick together from the tears in my eyes.
I don't think Wrigley wanted to be out either and she was pretty freaked out by the gusts of wind which have gone from about 5mph to 20mph.
I hate to break the news to Wrigley, but she may be only getting walked 1 more time today (maybe 2 if i'm nice about it).
Is it Spring yet?