I don't know who may know this, but Bambi, my wolf hybrid, died the Saturday before Christmas.  I didn't post it because I didn't want to bring anyone down for the holidays...  She was 16 years old.  She saved my life when Jack, my wolf, terrorized me in 2002;  he would've killed me had she not been there, fussing at him to stop and leave me alone.   She was my sweet, big baby - which is why I named her Bambi.   Although I miss Jack and hate that he died, I am thankful for the 5 years I had being able to pet and play with Bambi since his passing.  (Jack became jealous/possessive and wouldn't let me touch her for more than a few seconds at a time, through the fence, once we moved them out to where I live now.  He was fine before the move - just not letting me leave when I was done playing with them both...  It became a problem, cos he was a large wolf. lol)

 

The reason I'm here this morning is because it's 15 degrees outside, feeling like 8 according to the Weather Channel, and I brought Sabrina here to the office so she would be warm.  Dad has an inside dog now, Pepper, and Sabrina has a history of not liking other dogs, so this was the only way to get her inside at the moment.  With the weather forecast for the week the way it is, I may be here every night this week...  It was so cold that the locking mechanism on the door didn't want to open - neither did the padlock we keep on the outside of the fencing.  I had decided to get her here before it got down so low, but will get an earlier start tonight, cos even the 20's was too low for me. lol