Rupert is back! He survived. I haven't been able to get a photo of him because all of our windows are now either covered in frost or blocked by large snowdrifts. He clearly has a warm place to sleep somewhere because he definitely wasn't in the shelter we built him during the blizzard. Tyler revamped the entryway so that it curves right around the corner of our house in hopes of keeping snow from blowing inside. Yesterday when Tyler left for work at 5:30am he noticed Rupert came out of his shelter (with Tyler was at a safe distance) and drowsily began stretching. He still won't come inside our house even though it's -30. He's a mysterious creature.