Today in spite of heartfelt fake manipulation crying and authentic Californian-in-winter whining on my part, I was unable to convince my significant other to do all of the shoveling while I sat in front of the fire in my pajamas. In the interest of practicing radical acceptance of the great suck that is snow and winter, I found a way to reframe and experience mild enjoyment outside today.
I observed the elusive Sock-Swiping Miniature Australian Shepherd in its natural habitat... my yard.
Witness this: Otis Finnegan Spunkmeyer, aka "Odor" and his pure snow joy.
Oh wait, shenanigans maybe not complete...
Documenting this little dog's snow love almost makes me feel better about winter.
I observed the elusive Sock-Swiping Miniature Australian Shepherd in its natural habitat... my yard.
Witness this: Otis Finnegan Spunkmeyer, aka "Odor" and his pure snow joy.
Video Therapy for the Winter Challenged
After decrease of these shenanigans, we (Otis and I) had a still photo shoot with my good camera (above was filmed with a junky point and shoot).
Oh wait, shenanigans maybe not complete...
Documenting this little dog's snow love almost makes me feel better about winter.
