So, either the dog is better-insulated than I gave him credit for or else he's just not very smart. He is fascinated by the snow and the bits and pieces blowing around the yard with this wind. It seems like he's constantly whining to be let outside and isn't particularly eager to come back in until he's good and ready. It goes something like this...
can I got outside?
fine
squirrel!
fine
mom, really, I got this
fine
fine
not listening!
fine
fine
fine
DEAR GOD WOMAN WHY WON'T YOU LET ME IN?????
.
.
.
.
can I go outside again?
He's worn out for now, snoogled on the couch with his nose tucked under his feet, which just kills me.
can I got outside?
fine
squirrel!
fine
mom, really, I got this
fine
fine
not listening!
fine
fine
fine
DEAR GOD WOMAN WHY WON'T YOU LET ME IN?????
.
.
.
.
can I go outside again?
He's worn out for now, snoogled on the couch with his nose tucked under his feet, which just kills me.
Re: this is my new favorite internet thing...
Date: 2010-12-12 10:22 pm (UTC)