I was thankful for the cold air, though, because it's keeping around the remnants from this week's snow! And, while we've seen some flurries, we're not counting on a totally white Christmas. Therefore, that which stuck around will probably have to do! Anyway, at one point during our run, I noticed how cool of a backdrop a still-snow-covered hill would make for my festive pup, so, out of nowhere, I told Elly to Stop and Sit.
The funny thing is that unless someone has a leash or Dentastick in hand, Elly has absolutely no idea why she'd be asked to sit. And, when in the middle of a run, she's double-confused! She did, however, immediately comply, and this was the turnout of the quick photo shoot:
Again practicing for her future in poetic print ads ... |
"Um, Mommy ... I thought we came out here to run. And, my buns are cold just sayin'." |
We'd already cha-chinged 15 cents on our run when we came across a healthy dose of BBs ... excellent Christmas Eve fun!
I thought I was going to get a gift from Elly by bringing home two unused poo bags. Within 3/10 of a mile from home, she took back her gift intention and gave me a different one instead. But, that was okay. Who couldn't love this pup?
Oh, and Jacques? Yeah, I forgot to bring him along. Whoopsie. It turned out okay, though, because he was at home hanging with Daphne:
"We're the smart ones. The fools are out in the cold ..." |
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