Some people measure snowfall by, you know, normal means, like inches or meters, me and the husband, we use the dog. When he asked how much snow we had at the house, this was my reply...
Today at 3:00 p.m.:
Snow to upper leg. Snow is fun play toy. Must lick snow. Come play with me mom!
Today at 7:00 p.m.:
Snow to chest. Snow sucks. Do not know how to pee. Hate you mom, don't make me come out here again!
2 comments:
Aw, poor Dogbert. That looks like a recipe for Klingons.
I'm shivering just looking at him. I think some hot chocolate is in order.
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