We're in Az., where it NEVER rains. I let my girls outside, where it is around 50 degrees and coming down in buckets. They're both parked on the patio, with their faces practically pressed up against the glass, looking at me. I can tell exactly what they're thinking: "Are you out of your mind? Why are we out here, freezing in this terrible rain? Just let us in, we'd MUCH rather pee in our crates, and poop on the floor!" 