Too Cold, Too Cold, Too Cold!

Hi G-Fans!

"Too cold, too cold, too cold!"

That is the excuse I keep hearing and I am sick of it!

 It was actually pretty nice out today, and yet, no walk.

We could have done something somewhere if the concierge wasn't so wrapped up in her "work obligations". 

By the time the concierge dragged her butt into the royal abode it was 15 degrees out  Which even I know is too cold.  And, she was smelling of garlic and squid, I might add.  

You can't tell me she was working to the point of smelling like THAT!?!?!

And she brought left overs, so I know she snuck somewhere on the way home to get her face stuffed.

Meanwhile we are hoping that a walk will happen.

Never mind that I cannot tolerate the freezing temperatures.  It makes me hop on two feet.  Raph too.  Also, never mind that Raph and Bertie can't do any walking until their stitches come out.  

Lucky for them they had lots of "coneless" time today thanks to Harry's concierge and The Helper.  Boy do they hate those things!  

 Bertie's was dangling off his neck this morning when the concierge came down to let us out for potty.  Raph whines pitifully when his is on.  It is disconcerting.

It takes a lot of sucking it up to get through their guilt trips......

SO, may you enjoy your moments free from constraint and tolerate the necessary moments of restriction with aplomb.

TTFN!

-G

Betie happy to be coneless!

Snags looking to snuggle!

L

Look, no cone!

Everyone hanging.....