One of the daily activities at Bon's house was walking the dog. The weather was extremely cold, and at first, I thought the walks were quite enjoyable.

By around the fifth day, however, my lips became incredibly dry. They felt so tight that it seemed as if they were about to crack at any moment.

Fortunately, Peem gave me some lip balm to use. After applying it for about three days, my lips recovered completely. That stuff really worked.

When it comes to walking the dog, though, the dog is the one leading the walk—not us. There's really no way to make it go where it doesn't want to go. We just end up following along wherever it decides to take us.