Always Listen To The Siberian

Greetings to all!  It's me, Maggie!  We had such an enjoyable walk this morning - the windchill was in the lower teens, there was heavy frost coating everything, there was some frozen fog -- the only way it could have been better would have been if there was snow!  Just awesome!

We headed up into the hills ...

"What a beautiful day, huh, Mags?!?"
"It's PERFECT out here today!"
Mom:  🥶

Ragnar really likes going into this one development up there called Bellerive, so after a little convincing, we headed that way.

"It'll be worth it, honest!"
"Oooh!  Bunny nuggets!  Already worth it!"
"NO BUNNY POOP!"

You know ... I just had a dental and am on soft food for two weeks.  No crunchy stuff, no chewing my toys or Ragnar.  I get it.  But - I really think bunny nuggets fit the bill.  They're soft!  Who agrees that my mom is off base here?!?  I should put a call in to my vet.

Anyway ...

"Just a little further, then we should cross the street!"
"Great idea, Ragnar!"

Dad wasn't that keen on crossing the street, but how do you say "no" to Ragnar?!?  Exactly.  You can't.  So we crossed - and were rewarded with this view:

See?!? Isn't that gorgeous?!? Always listen to the Siberian. Always! 

Yours sincerely, 

Margaret Thatcher