Spring Day #2

Hi G-Fans!

Say What?

It is Day # 2 and it is snowing with conviction.

Can anyone who lives near me believe this weather?  And more on the way?  I know I have been going ad nauseam about the weather the last few months.  But isn't it justified?  I mean, the concierge cleared the deck off after 9:00 p.m. tonight and when when she let us out a little while ago for our "last outs" It was totally covered again.  I thought I heard it was only suppose to get to a dog foot's worth.  We are at two dog's foot's worth in less than two and a half hours.  So again, I say, "What?"

The fun thing we did was take a late walk in the snow.  It felt like Christmas.  That hush quiet that happens when the snow is coming down and muffling all the sounds.  Everyone busily doing things inside so the outside is really peaceful.  And even though there was tons of snow, which means there probably is tons of clouds, the light wasn't too bad.  We see better in the dark than the humans anyway, but it wasn't bad.  And we walked in the wooded path on the way to the bog instead of the sidewalks that makes the concierge a little tense and tight.

So, we were relaxed and enjoyed our short jaunt.  I included two pictures from the walk.  The concierge had hoped for a better sense of mood in the pictures, but the snow flakes interrupted the picture so it didn't translate.  C'est la vie!

When we returned we were all coated with a rather thick layer of snow, the concierge too.

It helped when we shook it off.

Some of us did, some of us didn't .

Now, what I really want to write about.

As we retired to the royal chambers something disturbing happened.

I went to my usual spot, hugging up to the pillows on my side of the bed.  The concierge followed and was being a complete jerk.  Yes, I wrote it, a jerk.

She kept telling ME to MOVE!

I can't believe she hasn't gotten the picture by now.  She is kind of slow. I have tried to be patient with her, but enough is enough.  She needs to get with the program and stop this nonsense. 

I sleep where I want to sleep and she needs to get on board.

Trying to move me is very traumatizing to say the least.

She resorted to not only bullying tactics, but giving me RASPBERRIES on my nose!  How RUDE!

Needless to say, I was not amused or impressed.

I decided I didn't like that spot and did eventually change my position, but I can assure you that it had nothing to do with the concierge.

Nothing.

So, may you be treated with the dignity and respect that we each so richly deserve!

TTFN!

-G

The streaks are snowflakes.

This doesn't convey any of the ambiance of the street lamps that were lining the street and the quietness of the moment.