I took Piper and Violet outside for some nice, afternoon light, winter wonderland, maybe zoomie pictures.
They just wanted to eat the snow.
She bites the ground so hard her nose wrinkles.
Our dogs are freaks.
There were some lackluster zoomies, but really nothing to write home about.
I was standing in the doorway with numb fingers, beckoning them to come inside.
Nope. Never coming in.
So much for that whole plan.