They don't know what to do. It's February 3rd and they are outside looking for..... what????.... frozen earthworms? I'm screaming at them that this is a joke... head south NOW... before it's too late. Jack Frost is going to get your ass if you keep hanging around here, lazily hopping around on the leftover Christmas decorations.... seeming to have not a care in the world. sigh. Oh well, I've tried.