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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Princess says woo woo!!! As long as Mike doesn’t make snowballs to throw at me!!!
SNOW! Glorious snow! You should scoop it up and keep it in the freezer to add to the next little snow fall. Then you can have LOTS of snow!
ECHO
WOO WOO
Can we come and visit you and play in your snow???
Hugs
Thor and Marco Polo
Very jealous of your snow!
Herd,
Can we come over? I know you live far away, but we’re fast and I’m pretty sure we can be over to your house in no time. That snow looks like so much fun. I think Steve and I would have fun playing with you all in the snow. It’s only about 2,700 miles to your house, so we’ll be over in a couple hours.
Kat
Wroo, that’s funny! You Sibes and your snow!
Brown dog kisses,
Dannan
And woo can bet there will be more to come!!
Woos, the OP Pack
To a Sibe, there is NO such thing as a bad pikhture of snow!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra