I live with a snow bunny.
She isn't a bunny, she is a dog. But she hops like a bunny, and she runs fast like a bunny, and she poops. Does that count?
And she loves living in the cold as much as I do. We both embrace these snowy days.
She looks at me and says "Mom, come and build an igloo for me". I ignore her. She asks for that every time it snows. And I just keep ignoring her.
I know I hurt her feelings. But it can't be helped. I want to build a snow fort. It is something the two of us will never agree on. Since she doesn't have opposing thumbs she will just have to pout.
Sorry sweetheart. I will another day. You are such a good girl, and I just have to spoil you. And kiss you. And bathe you. And smell your wet dog hair after you play out in the snow. Never mind. I am not building you an igloo. I am too busy.
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