...Snoring!

Hi G-Fans!

I will make this a quick one tonight....

We are day #2 of no walks....

It is torture.

I feel like a prisoner.

The concierge says it is too cold, and even though I would agree, she needs to figure out how to make that not so.

This morning it was one degree out.  

With the wind chill it was twenty below zero.

That is pretty darn cold.

Especially for someone without winter boots to keep their toesies warm.

I will say that last night the concierge finally retired to the royal bed instead of the couch because Riley has improved so much....

Riley slept like a log on the couch and the concierge snored in the bed.

She says I wouldn't know any of that if she didn't tell me since I snore louder than anyone in the house.

Where is a St. Bernard when you need them?

I have heard tales of a certain St. Bernard who snored so loud that he shook the floorboards and rattled the couch.

That is loud.

I am NOT that loud!

The concierge says that I almost am.

HA!

Anyway....

May you sleep soundly and may those around you do the same so they can't complain that you make too much noise!

TTFN!

-G

Schubert says, "Don't look at me, it was Hitchcock who was the one who snored like a chainsaw and diesel engine!"
I say, "I miss you Schubert!"