This is not Cooper’s favorite weather. He barely goes outside at all in the winter, especially with full access to the cat-door. There’s no reason to stay outside if it’s cold. I wouldn’t want to be out there in my bare feet either.

Its freezing cold and days that are alternately snowy and really dry which is good sometimes, but not when it makes your fur all staticky. It’s so crappy out that it’s making Cooper cranky.

Lets see if it’s good for his art.

Lurking in the bushes perhaps to keep dry or watch the birds.

Cooper found a less snowy patch of sidewalk to run down. Perhaps under the fringe of thick bushes. After he came back in today, he spent twenty minutes chewing snow from his paws.

After the paw defrosting was done, he curled up on the couch next to his favorite squirrel watching window.

Cooper is currently sleeping on the heated tile floor of the master bathroom.