Sig in a Blanket!

Sig in a Blanket!

This is how I'll always remember Sigmund during our first camping trip! It was the first time he actually got to sleep with us - because he's normally in his kennel - and because I was so cold and I needed a personal heater! He burrowed way down in the sleeping bag and kept my feet warm.

In the morning - Patrick took him, grudgingly, outside for a little "relief." He was so cold - he refused to go! After being dragged out - all I remember seeing were his paws - frantically scratching on the tent to get back inside... almost like, "Let me in! Let me in!"

Then - he wouldn't get up - so we wrapped him in this blanket and that's where he stayed all morning. Lucky dog!