It is official. I have a severe case of cabin fever. Oh how I long for my daily walks! The neighborhood must be falling to ruin without me to pick up the sticks and branches collecting along the sides of the road. Its been days since I’ve carried any home. And don’t get me started on fetch. Have you ever played fetch in 4+ feet of snow? Trust me, it isn’t worth the effort. Even Mom and Dad are losing their minds. I overheard them discussing shoveling the roof. Shoveling the snow on the ground seems pointless, why move the game to the rooftop? But despite the fact it has been snowing on and off for the past 14 days, my inner Golden is telling me to be optimistic. Only 42 days until Mud Season!
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