From
what I can tell, there is plenty of cold weather going on where a bunch
of my friends and family are located. Brrrrr, huh? I am about the
biggest whiner in the world when it comes to cold. It is not my friend.
Brrrrr.
Anyway, I have one of those strange blessings to
share this morning. It is below 30 here, good ol' wind blowing like
crazy, of course. Weather dud states it feels like 22.
Time to take the pugs out. I get all suited up, long sleeves,
jacket, hat and things for my ears. Okay guys....lets go outside and go
potty.
Hahahaha. I open the door and they look at me like I
have lost my ever loving mind! Ummmm, no....we do not want to go out
there, thanks for the offer. I pry them out the door anyway. I do not
mess with a leash on Cinderella....the little city girl from the warm
city of Santa Ana, is not impressed enough with this weather to consider
hauling a** off down the drive. Ha! I am lucky if any of them go more
than 5 feet from the door, not that I blame them.
Anyway.....we take a minute and half before everyone is safe and sound
on the couch, with the heater on us......and they are snoring.
Where is the blessing in this??? I am looking out my window and we have
approximately 10 nice size cows out there....eating away on the alfalfa
grass along the house and the fence line. *If* Lori Lou or
Cinderella had of known they were there, they both would have chased
after them.....So, I am thanking God for this little blessing of not
letting the dogs know.
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I
am watching the cows go back and forth under my window. So far, the
pugs have no idea. I am waiting for the first one to moo. The pugs
always freak out when they hear that sound.
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