Farley here,
I’m so confused. Last November there was snow on the ground. I love snow, and I can’t find it. Every morning I head outside and check if it arrived during the night. And every morning I find green grass.

I’m ready for winter. I’ve got my booties cleaned and stacked by the door. There are extra towels to dry me off with. My blanket it ready by the fire.
Could someone call the weather people and tell them to send snow my way?
Woof Woof

Good morning, Viv. Thanks for reblog.
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