It is 52 degrees here right now. It's cloudy and windy and it rained last night.
I'm just so happy with the cool weather, I hate to complain. So I won't. If we never see 90 degrees this summer, I won't be broken hearted. I'll plant potatoes if the tomatoes don't want to live under these conditions. I'm okay with it. I prefer cool weather.
It's just odd.
That's all I'm saying.
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Ace came with his own crate [which he loves a little too much IMHO]. But it has been his hiding place I imagine. We are trying to keep him engaged with the rest of us as much as possible. Sometimes drawing a dog out is harder than correcting a rowdy one.
He also came with a handmade quilt from a family member.
He's quite fond of it.
Here he is in his favorite spot in the house when the crate is unavailable.
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If he had a thumb, I wonder if he would be sucking it…