11.29.2019

November 29, 2019

White Dog decreed today Grey Friday, a day to lounge about, snooze, daydream, and in general to just conserve energy. Nature could not decide whether it wanted to be sunny or drizzly; warm enough to leave dripping melting snow or chilled from brisk breezes to make paws cold.

Options were exercised:
Roman guarded the roast in the oven.
Tiz caffeinated to stay alert enough to supervise Steve
Opal rested near the heating duct waiting for the furnace to kick on.
Bai enjoyed a bit of sunshine.
White Dog went with Steve to help a friend.
Zso kept track of the rain, hoping it would not steal all of the snow.
Bella swears she wasn't sleeping; she had her eyes closed, counting for hide-and-seek.
Pearl was supposed to be "Hiding" for the game.


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