Day 24, or Cold Plunging Pooches

Another day without direct sunlight, and the dogs have resorted to cold plunging. I suppose the furry faces help, but that just seems so uncomfortable. The dogs of course aren't actually cold plunging, rather sniffing out treasures. But then, when thinking about the benefits of cold plunging, the intention is as important as the act itself. So I applaud their resolve, but I am still not going to join them, yet. In the meantime, it is very entertaining to watch. Mr. Peanutbutter tends to do a dramatic head-first dive into a snowbank, followed by frenetic digging.