Saturday, February 5, 2011

My grandma sent me a sweater.

And now Mom can find me in all the sleet/ice/snow/general winter depression in our yard and driveway.

Thanks, Grandma! 



Bob and LouAnne said...

Remember Harry the Dirty Dog - and Grandma sent him a sweater with roses on it and he let the birds unravel it and make a nest? Loved that book.


Megan said... too...loved that book. Bonnie's sweater is much more stylish than Harry's. It'd be embarrassing for a boy dog to wear a flowered sweater...probably why he was so willing to let the birds have it.

Emily said...

ahh... and what a mighty fine sweater it is!