Mom opened the garage this morning and I did not realize that it had snowed. I went flying out before she could catch me. I was half-way down the drive way when I realized that it had snowed. Yuck! I hate cold, wet snow. You know what she did? She laughed at me. I guess the expression on my face of surprise was funny. She tried to pick me up but I was so mad at her I ran off. Finally I came to the back door covered in snow and with frozen paws. She snapped a picture of me before letting me in. Growl. Right now I'm warming myself on her lap while she types this for me. I guess I'll have to be contented with knocking Christmas ornaments off the tree.
Star Hunter on Dec 06 at 04:23 PM