Griff's Walk
It's -30 with the wind today which is warmer than it has been the last few days. Griff, as you can imagine, doesn't care for the cold. Unfortunately, she doesn't understand that it's the same temperature at the park as it is in the back yard, so she's been dying to get outside on her leash. She's got puggle cabin fever. So today I relented and agreed to take her out, just to prove to her that it sucks everywhere outside, not just within the confines of our yard. I think she noticed something was up when she saw me put a bunny hug on over my wool turtle neck, then my down parka, then a toque beneath the hoods of my bunny hug and my down jacket, then my fuzzy it's really shitty outside boots, and finally my mitts over my leather gloves. Oh, and I also wrapped a scarf around my face and took my glasses off. No point wearing them, they just fog up anyway. Regardless, she insisted. We got one block further than I thought we would for a round trip total of four blocks, a dump and a wizz. She's happily licking her cow now and leaving me alone.
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