It's snowing today. This is not good. The weekend was beautiful. It was sunny, somewhat warm, and it didn't rain. My mom and I terrorized our dogs, too. They did not enjoy it at all.
Sniper didn't know what was going on or how to walk while wearing a shirt. She needs some shoulders if she ever wants to wear a polo again.
Penny was somewhat distraught. She kept trying to bite me as I was putting the shirt on her. It's kind of adorable that she fits into an extra-large men's polo. She looks good in blue.
After we dressed up the dogs, we went to the new house to move stuff around and make dinner.
This little robin was not afraid of the dogs. At all. I was amazed there were even birds in the yard once the dogs jumped out of the car.
Or the birds aren't afraid of the dogs because this is all they do. They'll chew on a stick if it is already close to their mouths. I'm not sure they're real dogs.
That was over the weekend, though, and weather in Minnesota changes without warning. It's thirty degrees and snowing today. Wonderful snow.
Seriously? I moved furniture in this crap.
At least it's somewhat pretty until it melts. If only it weren't April 19th. This is unacceptable.
In other news, my grandmother is adorable. My mom and I were talking about my cousin's upcoming confirmation, complaining about the 8am service, when grandma chimes in with, "Is that the one where they go in the pool?" Nope, that's a baptism, grandma, but thanks for your insight.
My grandma, the theologian.
Refusing to shovel,
-Erika
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