I’m soaked Mama

Morning, Poor Duke is pitifully soaked. He’s got his head on my knee, and he is looking at me. He’s soaked from nose to tail. We can’t help that it has been raining lately. Poor baby…

I’ve cleared the recliner for him now, and set him up with a blanket. He can still go in and out at will, but also has the option of resting and getting warm. It’s only in the 50’s for temps, and when you are wet, that just as well may be below freezing.

Today’s a good day to sit and knit, and I better get back at it. Take care my friends.