I feel so bad for dragging Rob and Giles to the frozen tundra. Rob just left to drive around in his car so that he can smoke a cigarette in comfort. It's too cold for him to sit outside on the balcony to smoke. And this evening, Giles started limping while we were out walking. I think the little bits of snow get stuck in between his toes. I mean, he was limping REALLY badly. And switching between feet that he tried to keep off the ground. :( I think I'm going to get him little bootsies. Rob doesn't think Giles will take well to wearing them, though. He's probably right.