three dogs at Christmas
It was a cold Christmas and the three dogs in my family didn’t go outside much during the frigid temperatures…
Finnigan, my brother and sister-in-law’s Scottie, may have been daydreaming about warmer climates…
like here maybe…
Casey, Finnigan’s brother, just wanted someone to play with him…
With his favourite red ball, like last Christmas…say the word and he’d be ready to go…
And, Max, my mom and dad’s poodle, on his favourite perch, maybe thinking about going for a walk or meeting his girlfriend at the back fence or scratching at my door at 7am to wake me up….
It’s tough being a dog in the winter.
prairie girl wonders 