Dudes, last week it snow stormed here. Well, sort of. It wasn’t exactly a ‘storm,’ but there was snow and I LOVED it.
I usually don’t like to get my paws wet, but I got a case of the curiosities, so I ventured out for a little expedition.
I had so much fun playing in the powder, but I had left my coat in my camp bag so I only lasted about 10 minutes out in the tundra.
Tank, on the other hand, showed up to pick me up from camp in a sexy new parka, totally ready for the frigid temps.
All my friends at camp loved T’s outfit, and couldn’t stop talking about how sweetly the fur (fake fur people!) framed his face. I was secretly a little mad because I wore my christmas sweater AND my coat to camp the same day, and NO one said anything to me about it. I don’t even know why I try sometimes.
Regardless, this week I learned about snow and it was cool, but I got my fill. I’m ready to move to a warmer climate. I’m thinking California, but I mean, I wouldn’t rule out another temperate climate. I mean let’s be real, for the right price, I’d go anywhere, snow boots and all.
We had a big weekend after the snow, but I’ll have to circle back on that tomorrow because camp left me completely zonked today.
Stay cool my babies,