We heard on the news that there is a big snow storm coming tonight, so I felt it important to make sure everything was ready.
I was quite impatient to go outside and check on the condition of the estate. As you can see in this movie, Momma is most sluggish getting all her winter clothing on. I also seem to experience some sort of weird selective hearing impairment when I am eager to make my exit (did you hear her say "sit"? hehehe).
I do my best to keep PeeWee from bouncing off momma's face by trying to give him smackdowns, but he is most wiggly.
Once outside, we soon discovered this pressie that Master bought for Momma. This is to help her keep my observation deck and pathways clear of most annoying and slippery making snow.
I insisted that we read all the instructions.
No sooner did we get it out of the box than PeeWee went total cracker dog intruder alert. I mean insane, like hair standing up growling maniac. I was not sure why he was so upset, but I did gamely bark along just to make sure he didn't feel like too much of an idiot.
Honestly, I don't know what got in to the little guy. Not like it was something really scary like, say, a stupid Santa hat.
WARNING! This movie has loud PeeWee sounds in it. In fact the little twerp goes on high alert whenever I play it back. Duh, its YOU barking... idiot.
Note to readers... yes, I do get droolcicles.
OK, so then we napped and hung out and stuff and it got to be dark outside. I wanted to show you the tree on our new front porch all lit up. I think that momma only wanted the porch so she would have a place to put a tree.
We had to make a last run outside before it started getting snowy. I opted to aid in the melting of the big snow ball.
And participate in some tug of war.
Whilst the squirt burned off steam with the giant tennis ball.
Then one final trip to the market to make sure the humans had enough whoopee pies and whatnot to get them through the evening.
WTF? Its my flat self in the front seat! I found this most distressing. Surely my round self and my flat self are not supposed to exist at once. Isn't that like if the two Captain Kirks met?
I decided to stay as far away from my flat self as possible lest we bring about the end of days.
Home at last and ready to hunker down for the night (as soon as I find the energy to move my large and most liking it in the mastiff mobile self).
Stay tuned. Unless we lose power, there will be BIG SNOW photos tomorrow night.