Harold’s dinner routine is pretty consistent, and this weather has thrown us all out of whack. We got dressed as we always do, harness and long leash. We headed out as usual, down the street and back. But while the road was well plowed and even dry in places, it offered very little in the sense of “side of the road.” Harold checked this corner and that, cocked his head different ways, but he never found that perfect spot to take care of business. With all this snow, he’s not the only one all dressed up with no place to go! 😕
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