Starting on Sunday afternoon our area was blanketed with a series of rain storms. The blowing and swirling winds, wet and cold were problems for Lacey and our work on her delicate condition. I can't say as I blame her--imagine if we humans continued to use outhouses...without walls...without a roof...and without a seat. I am not sure we would relish being outside in a storm and might opt for a far corner of a covered and walled location.
So we set up a papered pen in the gated kitchen for use when we were less than successful outside.
Lacey continues to be very cute. Her playing and quiet times are a joy to watch.
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