
It is snowy as can be outside. The flowers have turned into wintery seed heads that will help the birds make it through until spring.
My walk was long and cold but I sniffed out where the raccoon was hiding in the street sewer and I dug him a little air hole. If he suffocated I would have one fewer thing to bark at and that would be sad.
While we were tramping along one of my feet froze up. But I am a tough nut if there ever was one and I just pulled it up and hopped on three feet until my fourth was back in working order. I suddenly had a terrifying thought. What if one of my Person's feet froze up? She doesn't have feet galore like I do and I think she'd be pretty stuck! Yet another reason to be glad to be a little red dog and not a Person.
My Person thought that a long walk on a snowy path deserves the reward of some book-reading time on the couch and some hot ginger tea. Spare me the tea and I am not sure how she can read with her book on her stomach and her eyes closed. My reward for my walk was a peanut butter flavored biscuit and some couch time too. But I won't pretend to read when I have my Winter's nap!
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