So, after Jacoby and I went outside in that snow…after we changed out of our sodden, snow-encrusted clothing and shook all the ice out of our parkas’ ruffs…
…we warmed up in front of the TV.
You can see he doesn’t hold a grudge, our Jake.
Even though he doesn’t like the boots, he tolerates them; he understands that his feet would be cold and wet without them.
He cuddled right up on my lap and we watched Law and Order. Does it get any better than that?