Sunday Walk Report 2

The first blue skies in what feels like months today--and that's a damn shame! I love the snow, the Siberian winds, the scent of prey in tracks kept fresh by the icy cold. These are a few of my favorite things, man. Now the air is warm, the ground is drying out. I become overheated after only a few blocks of patrolling. I want all of my readers to take a moment and feel pity for me and my chill-loving girth. That's an order! Hallie