Bud, who spends the whole summer running from tree to tree chasing chipmunks in the backyard all but hibernates in the winter. He has taken well to his wicker bench, which is just to the left of the woodstove.
I’ll admit, I’m a little jealous.
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Hmmm…. I’m starting to think Bud may be the smartest dog of all.
Yeah, I’ve been thinking that too Jill. 🙂
These days I am more like Winter Bud than Flying Fate. The early darkness has never seemed as difficult to deal with as this year, checking the time at 6:30pm and saying that is all it is…
I get that Sharon. It’s interesting, because it’s not as cold as it usually is, but it seems darker.