--Getting
WAFFLES to go outside in the winter is getting harder as the years go by. He
just doesn't seem to impressed with the idea of leaving His nice warm bed for a
frosty adventure in the dang fool snow.
--I
can't say as I blame Him to much cold air sets the old bones to aching and then
some. But when your on the up down sleep pattern you learn to make allowances I
guess.
--Grabbing
my cup of tea and coat I followed old waffles outside for a few minutes of cold
winter morning mental recharge.
--Every
thing was going fine until the wind shifted and started to blow across the yard
picking up snow dust in its wake. Waffles saw the giant cloud of white coming
after Him a did a mad dash for the house barking all the way.
--I
couldn't help but laugh and ended up spilling my dang fool tea which started
Morning Flinch, to chattering away. Apparently all the racket woke the little
darling up.
--Squash,
and Puffy just gave me a evil eye as they sat munching on their pre- morning
treat I had tossed them.
--When
I opened the door WAFFLES dove into His bed and rolled about for a bit before
settling down. When I asked Him if He had fun He just growled at me and closed
His eyes.
--I
guess it's going to be a long winter because now Old WAFFLES has something else
He's afraid of Snow Boogers.......