No matter what the temperature, nothing makes Odin happier than the earth. He carefully digs his fingers into the dirt and delicately flips leaves between his fingers. He meticulously grabs onto a specific stick or twig and puts it close to his face in order to breathe it in. His toes grab into the soil and he stares up into the sky, studying the clouds and tree tops. This is one of my favorite things about little Odin.