

The other day, Dave was outside shoveling the walk and driveway, so naturally, Nezzie had to go outside too. When he was done, they played in the snow for a while and when they came in, Nezzie showed me a little icicle that she had found. She said that she had named it "popsicle." She was keeping it inside her glove "to keep him nice and warm."
Labels: Dave, Funny, Inez
3 Comments:
I hope popsicle died a quick death. You know, instead of thawing out slowly in spring.
He did stick it out a few days in the freezer, but now he's gone.
Very, very cute.
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