Getting Used to Spring

Think about it.  When it begins, finally, to get warm, wearing a fur coat is tough.  I always said I couldn't get a black dog because I go to too many warm places...I worried about the heat absorption.  This past weekend, when the sun finally peeked out, I marveled at Sage, who found shade wherever she could, allowing herself to art cool.

But spring is hopefully coming and I am sure Sage will soon enjoy laying out in the warmth.  It will help her (and my) arthritis!

Murphy's Day!