It’s this cold in Florida.

This is where I’ll go see my parents.

She’s the best little dog ever.

We evacuated to my Dad’s for Helene in September. And everything went downhill after that. Milton. The election. Then my Dad died in December. His funeral service is Friday. Going into this year exhausted and grieving. My four-legged children are what get me through the day.

Sunbeams are the best.

Florida winter is hard.