"I don't mind," she said as she looked around for somewhere to set her plate. She guessed she could ask him to hold it, but there was a little end table where it would fit. Shifting aside some clutter, she set her plate down before moving toward the door.
"C'mon, Bearbear let's go outside!" She called cheerfully to the puppy. She did wonder a little about the name. Bear she'd get, but Bearbear? Maybe because she was twice a bear? Grinning to her thoughts, Lana headed to the door to pull it open, calling again if the puppy wasn't coming. She shivered as a gust of wind blasted some snow her way, but ... there were blankets upstairs, and a fireplace somewhere if she needed it.
It wasn't like she was going to stay out long, after all, and she figured most of the puppies were pottying close to the door because who the hell wanted to walk anywhere in this? Man, she couldn't wait for it to warm up and melt.