Fall was full of magic: hikes, falling leaves, and snuggling by the window. Then November hit hard: I suddenly couldn’t walk, and Feebee’s CHF symptoms spiked. We spent most of the month side by side, resting. Thanks to diuretics for her and PT for me, we’re both on our feet again. Neither of us moves as much as we used to, but we’re enjoying our daily walks again. Even in the harshest cold, there’s still loveliness to be found.