The daily ponderings of a smallish dog with a big bark and a propensity for belly rubs!
Thursday, December 8, 2011
winter is coming
Today Mom didn't let me up on the bed to say hello to Dad. That might be because I was whining and whimpering to get out of my crate. She let me out and grabbed me as soon as I was done stretching. We went outside and it was crisp and cold out. It was windy too so I ran around chasing the leaves. I can't wait for the snow! I ate breakfast with her and then she put me upstairs. I heard a knock on the door and then I heard my grandpa's voice! I barked so that someone would come get me and I could say hello, but no one did. Then the door closed and it was quiet except for Dad's snoring in the bedroom.
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