The bed was nice and made, I had to remake it to my liking :)
Devin went off and ignored me, shortly after I slinked out of bed and came to the living room. I was alllllll stretches; Downward Dog's all the way. I was like a seesaw, up and down, back and forth..
Front stretch, back stretch. I finally concluded my stretching by laying down. I was wiggling on the floor and nipping at my fuzzy blanket Devin told me I was a fool and that we needed to go outside.
Here I protested....
|Yeah, really... I'm not feeling it Devin!|
We did end up going outside. Thank goodness I didn't have those silly boots on my feet like yesterday. ugh*
I walked a mile a minute. Devin had a hard time keeping up with me. The colder it gets the more spunky/peppy I am with my step. I was ready to bolt for the door on our way back, but I was diverted to the back to toss out my business. No limping either. I normally hobble like an old man across the parking lot. I HATE the pavement *icky on my feet*. this nice light snow dusting stuff is the bomb!
Okay, that's all from me.