Hi G-Fans!
More Fowl!
What is it with this song? Was the true love a hunting dog, because that is the sort of gift us hunting dogs LOVE!
Avian-type gifts.
Perfection.
So, today....
We had another full bog walk in the fullness of the sun!!
Wahoo!
And snow!
I had to turn away during the family portrait, I haven't had my hair done in months and I will not get a mug shot, willingly, of my current state of disarray.
I just won't.
Maybe there will be a future coiffure at some point.
I am pouting right now because I was locked up in the tower dungeon just so Riley won't go down the stairs on his own.
I don't care that the electric blanket is on to make the royal boudoir cozy warm, I DO NOT LIKE being locked up. EVER EVER EVER! If the concierge/jailer doesn't come up tout de suite I will whine 'til I am purple. I do not appreciate having my movements restricted and I need to keep the concierge close by to keep an eye on her.
She needs monitoring.
So, may you reach down and find the patience to get through trying times and be ready to celebrate moments of joy!
TTFN!
-G
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