Okay, I am exaggerating a wee bit. The temperature is thankfully above 2. I hate putting my coat on and Mama has to fight with me each time we are going out. I hate to give my parents a hard time about that coat when I know they are being caring parents and doing what is best for me. I just don't want any wolves, whose genes run in my blood (so I like to think) see me with a maroon coat. How pitiful for me if one amazing wolf happens to spot me!
Mama tells me there are no wolves around here but I am not so sure. After all, I am the one sniffing the footprints on our walks not her.
Woof, woof, till later,
Zoey
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