It is bitterly cold, with the windchill it six degrees below and the greyhounds aren't enjoying it. They go out, do their business, and run back inside. Frankie, on the other hand, seems to be the least affected. He is playing and bouncing on our walks and while I know he is getting chilled he doesn't look anywhere as miserable as the greyhounds. If fact, once we completed our afternoon walk, I took Frankie up to Mount Tabor so he could play in the snow and he had a great time racing around. I just have to be careful that I don't lose him in that field of white!
Canon 1D X, Canon 24-70/f2.8L Mark II
70mm, f4, 1/1000 sec @ 4000 ISO