Since I was just a little guy last winter, I don"t remember too much about it. Mom says it's winter this morning.
All I know is that it's cold and wet. The leaves on the ground made my nose cold. I don't mind it except my morning walk was too short. Dad put on a lot of clothes and kept talking about how cold it was. Must be bad for him.
Mom keeps telling me I make a good blanket. She likes it when I sit on her lap and act all cuddly. She told Dad they should turn me into a rug so she could wiggle her toes in my hair. Not sure what she means but it doesn't sound very exciting. People can be so funny at times and hard to understand.
Dogs are much less complicated.
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