A dog has gotta do what a dog has gotta do.
I have my routine you know.
Up early with the "rents" getting a belly rub, then outside to take my morning wizzer.
Get this~Dad opened the french doors to the great outside, and there was the mother load of snow.
Being the dog that I am, I do not enjoy wetstuff on me. It is cold and creepy.
Having the Dad I have, he went out and shoveled a circular path, off and back on to the patio through the white mess.
Not that I do not appreciate the effort, because I do, but this just isn't cutting it for me.
Maybe, I really do not have to "go" as bad as I had first thought.
I can't believe I wait all week for Saturdays to hang out with my ultra-wonderful parents, and I wake to this.
It ain't easy being me.
020610 25" of snow
7 comments:
lol. rough life...thats a lot of snow!
the pic upclose with snow on his face, his eyes...priceless;)
Yea, we got a little rain! Thank Goodness!
Poor Baby......thats one heck of a snowfall.
Lol that would totally suck to have to pee in that. I would have held it as well.
I agree with Steven about the picture with snow on his face. great shot.
lol!! Happy that I get to use the indoor plumbing. Poor pooch!
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