Ice, snow, ice, wind... slip sliding away.......am I.
I'd rather have just snow, ya know. The snot dog has to be dragged out, after putting on my thermal sweat shirt, down jacket, down boots, gloves, scarf, and hoods (yes two), and the dog's coat too...we walk (or slide as the case may be) for a few feet, only to have him shake his lil booty and run back into the house! Then an hour later, he's jumping to go out again, forgetting that he hates the snow and the ice and wind....he's a lil dopey....but don't tell him I wrote this, he's sensitive too!
Can ya tell I haven't been in the mood to blog lately? If I go with a dog story you know!!!
Actually this started out to be a poem, then I said...F...it. Didn't even feel like using my old noodle to get a laugh. Help me!!!!
1) Ice scrappers
3) Fuzzy slippers
4) That no one hit me on the roads today
5) Lemon flavored tooth paste.