Joe knows weather...
Since Tanner insisted on posting pics where his blubber kept him nice and warm, I thought I would show you the really GOOD things about the weekend up north.
When we found out we were going I was very excited.
When we got there the fire got started and I was joyous!
Tanner was happy with his stupid corn too.
But then the sun went down...and it got COLD...like LESS THAN 30 DEGREES cold!!
Thank dog for down comforters! My gram knows I need them to survive this extreme weather.
Even little lardbutt had to have a sweatshirt. And that is a sweatshirt MY SOPHIE got me and I even let him wear it. I am SO nice.
During the day it was kinda warm, so I could go on guard duty...
Gramps makes a perfect perch. It was his birthday this weekend so I didn't even fart on him.
As it got warmer I was so generous I even let Tanner rest his foot on me.
But then it got to be night again...
And I began to worry I would freeze to death...
Tanner just wanted to be pet and to watch the Eagles DVD.
Dad assured me I would NOT freeze, we had a big fire and lots of down comforters.
So I survived, but BARELY!