...Errr, by God. Well, we're touched by an angel dog.
Sarah loved getting outside and snorting in the frost this morning. She loves the initial rush of being outside when it's cool, but she doesn't have much stamina for the cold unless she's tracking something or running madly about the yard. I'm afraid she needs a sweater. ;o) Oh, and boots for those terribly tender little tootsies, I'm sure.
I am an angel, sent by doG....
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