It's been such a thrilling day for the girls--hey it's THEIR choice to get up at 5am is it not? I'm surely not the one up hopping up and down with my tongue hanging out the minute that clock strikes 5 now am I? Noooo--I'd prefer them to sleep in a little longer, so I lie A LOT more in the mornings. Especially when it's negative degrees outside and I'm the one who holds the leash. Do not take this all wrong I love my babies would do ANYTHING for them but this is just murder on all of us. They know somethings up when the coats come out--Trinity immediately started crying even before I took her outside, but if I had to pee like them, that close to a snow/ice covered ground I'd be a little cranky too. So they went out and no longer than their paws touching the ground were the ready to go in the house. We go back in after they finally do one of the two, Trinity is not interested in her food at all witch is unlike her--she's then took the, what I like to call the "Hump Back" stance--I mean do you blame her? It's warm it's home and it's anywhere but out there!! But I caught her the little devil, I caught her and ran her outside--I think she was upset with me but hey I'm the one who cleans up after her queenlyness(love the new word?). Chloe also got to go out at the time because I was not going to play the potty game all morning I still had to get ready for school. They ate, They played, and were beat and I left, I left my little angels(I use the term lightly).