It is New Year's Eve day here in Texas and the weather is fine. Just fine. So fine, in fact, that I have all the doors to the Cottage open and if I were inclined to crank open the old windows, I would do that too.
But I'm not. So the windows remain closed.
I've spent the morning deshedding the Cottage and trying to keep the dogs out. They are confused and don't understand.
And after fighting with them many times, they win. Kind of.