Precious Peeps it’s PITS here to wing you into a wonderful weekend.
It is Baltic here with gales blowing like crazy so when we go trotting we have to virtually gallop to stay alive.
Yesterday was trash day and on our way home from the park this gust took someone’s trash and spewed it all over another persons yard.
A great big box started after me and I was so afraid, because I am as you know a very timid type.
I pulled poor old Granny so hard to escape it that my leash snapped off my collar.
She was panic stricken I’d run off but I was so scared of that intimidating object that I stood rooted to the ground like a tree.
I was made for Florida I feel not this Ohio chiller but you know me I put up with a lot just to be a perfect pretty Princess.
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