I asked the dog to come outside and she became excited. Until she got out there and noticed it was freezing. I was met with this look:
And then she know she look good:
Snow tastes delicious:
The plow came by and she was rather excited. I’m thinking it was more because it wasn’t actually plowing than the plow itself.
Germans run quickly. I told her the Americans were coming…
It was time to go back inside so she didn’t freeze her innards out. This is the look I got:
And this is the other, smarter beast.
