Brrrrrrrr. It suddenly got super-duper cold here in Pittsbrrrrrrrrrrgh. While I am adventure dog, and I enjoy a good romp in the snow just like any other self-respecting canine, this bitter wind bothers me. Especially as I get older, I have far less tolerance for the wind not just whipping through my fuzz, but whipping…
When even the mighty Airedale WANTS to wear his sweatshirt. When posing for majestic photos, even a large, juicy stick cannot contain one’s attention. When the penguin statues begin to appear. That’s right, I said PENGUIN STATUES And when it gets so cold that photos of my adorable butt look like paintings. Welcome (finally) winter!…
How do you make it better when you’ve forgotten that it’s going to snow – and your human companion is unprepared? Point out the pine cones that are bigger than both of your heads. Of course. Yes it was a surprise snowstorm for the inhabitants of Casa Bogart, but not for the general Philadelphia population…
