It’s that time of year and the weather is unpredictable. Or, it’s predictably white.
Snow kept Peter from driving the highways between his place and mine yesterday but I got sent some pictures in the last 24 hours. And all I have to say is: holy shit she’s sprouted up since I saw her last! Take a look:
In the first picture she’s asleep with her face in Peter’s boot. laughs Then she’s sticking her tongue out at the camera, stuffing her face, and, of course, spending time with her sister.
My goodness. I know, intellectually, that she’s going to be a big dog, but because I don’t get to see her very often she’s still a small dog in my head. Then I see these pictures and I’m shocked all over again.
I’m going to get her for a few days, just as soon as I can (if I can) arrange a ride to Grand Bend, so Peter can regain what little of his sanity he had in the first place and get some rest.
For now, I’m on to some housework and a ton of research for school.