Unless you're one of the lucky ducks who happens to live close to the equator, then you're already painfully aware of how frigidy it was today. You know it, I know it, and no one's getting warmer by complaining about it, so don't worry. I won't.
But...damn if this wasn't one of those days when I couldn't help but wonder if my life would have been infinitely better had I been born someone's pet.
Damn dog. Get a job, already. Help me pay my monster heating bill.
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That's my girl! Don't tell me you chased her away and finished making the bed. Considering she has to brave the cold to do her "business" she deserves a warm bed.
Mom
Oh, Chloe. I love that silly dog. I also find it remarkable that you make your bed every morning, because that's the last thing that's on my mind. Plus, there's usually a husband still sleeping in it.
You have one very smart dog! And if you were living in rural Ohio your school day would be cancelled by the frigid weather.
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