It's getting cold, he says. I can even feel it despite my fur.
Yes, I am aware.
You feel it too?
Yes. Will you be warm enough when it becomes very cold?
I don't know yet.
Oh I remember. It is your first winter, isn't it.
It is my first winter alone.
This makes sense to me. He was with other pups outside or inside his mother's belly.
Are you concerned if you will survive alone in the cold?
No. I'll ask my mom.