Hi G-Fans!
I know I should write about Christmas, it is almost here.
But......
It is another late one and I have so much to write I don't know where to begin....
And Harry asked to write too. From the sounds of it he has a lot to say about his day today. His day was traumatic. But, it pales in comparison to mine. It was bitter cold wind, but not much in the way of precipitation. I expected a luxurious, long, lovely walk. I got so much less than that. As I longingly looked out the window as the sun moved westward, it dipped lower and lower, and no walk was in the works. Nothing. I waited. I watched. Nothing.
What's up with that?
There cannot be anything more tantalizing or teasingly tremendous than walking in the wind. Especially as the cloud edges glisten with gold sunlight and streaks of pinkish orange and blues and yellows paint the sky. Phenomenal.
Alas, I got none of that.
Stuck sleeping in the house, with an occasional miscreant shuffling past our domain. Of whom we needed to shout at very loudly so they knew we meant business.
So, to recap, my walk was pathetic and it should have been fabulous. Mine was in the dark, later in the afternoon. And to the school. Nothing remotely thrilling.
Well, my paws are starting to twitch because I am falling asleep. I will have to let Harry do something tomorrow.
I wish all of you good health to go along with the good cheer.
Merry Christmas - Almost.
TTFN!
-G
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| Ahhh, the dog days of summer.... what does that mean? Really? |
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| I look like I may have had a bath recently in this picture. |
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| Awww Riley snuggling on my back. He's come a long way!!! |
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