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Matt nodded in recognition, have always been cold, but it was worse before, when there were no layers, just shivering nights and nights. Trying to be home too, but was going for a walk, needed more cocoa mix and where we live is just fresh snow, crunchy and muffling but no slipping. I really shouldn't fall, said wryly, and then there was a new sensation, a soft soft fur collar on his neck, over the safety-clip black and white one Foggy said was 'herringbone' and 'classy, Matt, classy'.