Last week, my fiance & I were outside shovelling snow. He called me over to show me something he had found in the snow. There were these important dog paw prints all over our driveway & leading down into the yard. In front of the house, there was a lot of deer footprints & some hair. I wanted to go find out if the dog had chased the deer, but he wouldn’t let me. It was more than nine degrees outside, & he was ready to go inside. He wouldn’t let me follow the tracks without him. I didn’t think this was fair, but I followed him inside & acted adore the dutiful husband & made his dinner. Later that afternoon, he went downstairs to check on the heating. He said the control component didn’t seem to be responding & he wanted to make sure there wasn’t a problem with the gas furnace before the people I was with and I went out to buy a new control unit. Two years ago, the people I was with and I had installed a new programmable control component & it hadn’t worked officially since the people I was with and I put it in. It seemed that if the people I was with and I set the control component for sixty-eight, it would ended up only giving us heat that would go up to sixty-5. He checked the gas furnace, & changed the air filter, when he noticed how dirty it was. Other than the air filter, the gas furnace seemed to be now working well. He removed the control component & the people I was with and I took it to the store. The people I was with and I were many nights over the warranty & they wouldn’t even look at it. The people I was with and I had to be a new programmable control unit, & this time, he bought the best he could find. He had already checked the reviews on every control component they had in the store.