Monday, January 5, 2009
Congo dogs took to the snow when dragged to the door by their collars and pushed out. Bosco's coat got longer but Milla and Kiko (Squeak-o for his habit of squeaking when disturbed) were less fortunate. They quickly did their dog business, and were soon standing up against the door strumming the glass with their toes. Winter was getting old, but it was already the new year and the short, cold days were getting longer and warmer. Wishing everyone a happy new year, I remain warmly yours.