For those of us who live north of the Mason-Dixon Line we are all too familiar with the snow, looks beautiful when you are nice and snug in the house looking out at it, but when you have to get out there and shovel the driveway, it is a pain not only in the back but, well, you know.
Yesterday morning around 6:30a.m. I let my wee dog Susie out and couldn't help but laugh -- she was nowhere to be seen, she's white and so was the snow. Today I have her red Christmas neckerchief (aka bandana - surprised spell check knew this word and didn't red line it.)
I took Susie to the Doggy Beauty Parlour last week, she gets her hair done (trim) every 8 weeks, and she came out looking really lovely - I tell Shelley to make sure she comes out still looking scruffy - here's a picture of her sitting in the front seat of my car. The bow didn't last long, it was off by the time we got home 4 miles away.
|Susie all ready for Santa|
Anyhow dear family and friends, as I said, time to close out for the auld (old) year and I'll be talking with you all again next year.
and, for good measure, I saw Rudolph out in the front garden the other night by the bird feeder and managed to snap a picture of him. Hope you like it. So, let me wish you, one and all -- "here's tae us, wha's like us, damned few and they're aw dee'd." the translation is "here's to us, who's like us, damned few and they are all dead... ."