I ate chicken Gizzards and I heard Daddies talk about this blizzard. Sounds the same, but boy are they different. This one means LOTS of SNOW! This morning I didn't want to go out.
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| What happened here? |
I couldn't find a spot to pee or do my business this morning. That Blizzard stuff was too deep.
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| Helping Daddy |
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| Neither Snow nor sleet...but Blizzards mean no mail |
But if you wait a little while these trails appear mir-ac-lously just like that - usually in back of daddy and the big loud machine that I really don't like.
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| A path appeared up into the back yard so I can do business |
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That thing is what's called a "Dog House" -
silly - I live in the big house |
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| Helping shovel |
Here I am playing on the snow pile and running with my stick.
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