This was it in action (Guardian speaking):
Gus and I are hiding because we hate this wet, cold, grass-covering, delicious-smell-reducing-stuff, starts sticking. We may need to "go," but we aren't eager to leave our warm spots.
I mean, just two days ago we spotted a ROBIN in the leafless tree in front of our home. Yeah, I know it just looks like a tree leaf that is clinging for dear life to the branch. But take our word for it....it WAS there. Crazy, huh?
Gus: I'll even stay in this broken leg looking pose and pretend I'm asleep not to have to get a coat on and deal with no grass.
Wake me when it's spring!