He's been barking again. Mind you, I can't really think of a time when I haven't noticed him barking, excepting the times when I'm not here, or the times shortly after I've been in the back yard.
Also, he seemed to have peed in his food bowl, and chewed the end off father's block heater extension cord.
I don't need this right now. I really don't.
I'm going to see if a double-mug of hot chocolate will warm me up any better than the gas fireplace does.
Oh, and I'm pretty sure I have a fifth blister, again on the bottom of my foot.