Winter has finally found us. We have been feeling a little seasonal affective disorder and have Not been up for typing up our adventures as they have been brief so we don’t get frozen piggys. This is belly rub season.
Uncle Dave reminded us that we were total puppies when we hit the soccer field at Dunlevy when the fresh 6 inches of snow fell.
We did sniff around at the Mounds.
Who knew Pennsylvania was so prehistoric. Or is it hysteric? Not quite sure how English translates to barks.