Roxie has decided that she does NOT like winter. It's snowing and blowing and cold here and Roxie doesn't want to go outside at all. I have to chase her down and put her out the door, and then she stands on the step and whines at me until she finally realizes that she has to go potty before I'll let her back in. I think she's starting to figure out that the faster she gets her job done, the sooner she gets to come back in. The last time out didn't take nearly as long. Poor puppy.