Feel free to create your own adjective. It is blustry and still 12 above, but thinking that'll drop quickly as the lingering of any sunset is gone. Carlee just wants out and in while Buster lingers marking his territory. Tomorrow morning I'll probably have to chip him off the ground, the steady stream will be his connector. Happy Thanksgiving!
Our floors are mini gravel pits and grass catchers, as their feet and the human's boots track the outdoors in. Humans are fortunate to take off our boots and leave at the door, I don't imagine I could be as flexible to bend and remove the debris.
Stay warm, safe and do the same for your animals. They rely on us to keep them from harm. Take care friends.
Buster/Carlee's Mom.
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