Griffin is beginning to understand that when Paul leaves him, he WILL be back. Paul has gone out to plow; Griffin travels from window to window to keep his eyes on his man. There's a lot less moaning and squeaking.
Griffin and Storm continue to get along well. There's no strife in either direction: they share their thrones and the sunrays. Sylvester is still unwilling to give the Monster a try. He spends the day in the loft and the night in the basement. That's his choice and problem. His door is open anytime he wants to give Griffin a try.
We have having single digit temps. Griffin is very willing to pee/poop fast and head back inside to the relative warmth. His word is "Let's go home" and he's on it. Fast.
He's still willing to be faked out taking pills. Decoys of meat help. He gets Benedryl and doxycycline with his meals and his Denamarin liver support before bed on a (fairly) empty stomach.
Griffin allows foot inspection after going outside while standing but not while resting on Paul's lap in the evenings. He seems to growl and attempt to snap, but I'm not sure that's what's going on. He might think he's going to be moved from his soft, warm, and comfortable spot and just be saying "I;m comfortable here. Don't move.".
He has spotted deer in the meadow but didn't pull to join them. He certainly smells them and remembers where they have been so he looks for them at every potty break.
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