Dad thinks they're pretty. Even with the cold hoars me and Wilson can still get in some good action!
These cold days have Stanley (and me) feeling frisky so he is grabbing Wilson and trying to hide him in the bushes. Stanley LOVES to stand in bushes. Mom says he's weird like that.
Stanley blends in well cuz the cold hoars are in the bushes too. Even the freckle bush has cold hoars!
My patience is wearing thin with Stanley and the cold hoars.
So I had to rescue Wilson and Stanley just stood there blinking at me asking, "What the dog brother?"
Even with all those cold hoars, we still got our paws muddy. Dad had to spray off our feets.
The cold hoars are gone now. The weather hoomans say that it is supposed to snow on Saturday and that it will clean out our air! Yee haw!
Murphy & Stanley