Last night the temperature dipped to 45 below, and when we woke up we didn't have water. (Jack got us up at 4:30.) A pipe had frozen on the north side of the house next door. Luckily the city was able to fix it pretty quick: the water was back on before ten a.m.
Still, it was a rough morning, especially since we decided last night that Maggie can't stay. She has been growling at Jack and, even though she is a nice dog, we are just not sure we can trust her. I know it is the right thing to do but I am very, very sad about it. The temperatures are suppose to normalize today - hovering more around zero - and we will take her back to the shelter tomorrow.