Covered in snow. Couldn't be happier.
Plus, I dodged a bullet as my grooming appointment was canceled on account of the weather!
If you ask me, it's time for a few somersaults, downward-facing doggie poses, and face plants!
As a friend once quipped, "for some people, the question is, 'why walk if you can drive?' and for others, the question is, 'why walk if you can be driven?'"
I subscribe to the latter scenario, and given my recent grooming status, hopped right into the passenger seat. The front one, that is.
I was happily reunited with my buddy BJ, and the icing on the proverbial cake was an unexpected treat!
OK, so he had a little help from his friends, but still. He was very proud of himself, and deservedly so.
Go West, young man.
Fresh snow out "West," versus fresh paw prints out "East." What a difference a day makes.
Who me? The park rangers were lying in wait, then they swooped in to impose a fine.
Not fine with me!