Man it was miserable this morning when we got up. You couldn’t see further than the length of your arm.
Ma said not to worry « it’s Patrick’s Day and he always turns the sunny side up »
She said we had to wear our green. I wear mine everyday it’s called a rabies vaccine tag!
Nonetheless I pandered to her whims and posed to show it off.
We got lots of wishes from near and far to celebrate the good Patrick.
Sure enough Pat delivered and it turned out to be a beautiful spring day that got me back to the village green to mark my territory on all those trees for the days ahead.
Just like any good canine with Ireland in his genes would do.
Woof woof wolfhounds and wheatens!
Blessing # 1038 – Greenery