Tuesday

This is getting ridiculous

OOF!!!!!! Five to nine inches of freezing slush forecast for today! LET ME IN!!!!!!! (why won't they let me in? I have this new nickname, I think because I've been playing (only twice, honest) with my little black friend with the white stripe up in the forest. They've been calling me 'Sm-ellie' and they don't seem to pat me as much as they used to.

Anyhoo, LET ME IN!!!!

























PLEASE?!?!

I mean look, I've just had a hard half hour barking at the black monster with the Christmas lights...





I don't know what all this artsy fartsy stuff is, let me ask The Blogger. OK, he says something about steam coming out of the drier and dissapating in the forest at sunset. The middle picture is his impression of a typical dreary winter day. Allegedly the last blur-fest is ME! He calls it 'SM-ellie in Abstract'. I don't get it. I don't think I like that nickname either. I'm going to go find my friend in the forest - people and animals tend to avoid him too, maybe he'll understand.