It certainly doesn't feel like Spring where I am. Where is the warm weather? The other day I had turned the furnace off in hopes that I would not need it again until Autumn. I was sadly mistaken and the dogs would agree. The Jack Russell is our dog Fry, the Boston Terrier is Oliver, who belongs to my mother. Oliver is visiting for the week and the day I turned off the heat they both spent the entire day under my desk, sharing the fluffy bed they'd stolen from the cat and lying as close as they could get to my portable heater. Spring? I think not.