Good evening friends and fans. This is The Daily Bone and I'm your peaceable doggie reporter
Chester L. W. Spaniel.
It's cold outside. It's warm in the house. When the kids lived at home, Dad was constantly yelling at them when they opened the door for too long. "I'm not heating (or cooling) the great outdoors!" he would say. Well, ghostwriter kept going in and out the door every ten minutes to take pictures of the sunset. Dad hasn't said anything to her yet. But she has a prepared speech ready for if and when Dad gives her that same line about the great outdoors. She says she works hard to bring in money to pay the bills. So what if she wants to add a couple dollars to the heating bill? I try to keep out of the middle of human discussions like that. Here's the sunset: