Hot chocolate

I remember one night having to go pick up one of my hounds that was close to 6 miles away from our camp. Was still able to get a reading on here collar. Finally got to the front door of this log cabin and knocked. This elderly gentleman opened the door and said I guess you're here to pick up your dog. He asked me in and there she was curled up in front of the fireplace. He said she's been fed and I remarked I'm guessing between the food and the heat she doesn't want to leave. They all started to laugh. I almost had to put a leash on her to get her out of there...

Just something about the heat from a fireplace and dogs. They're like a magnet.... I do like the color of a chocolate lab... She's a beauty...