Reminds me of my old dog Bouncer, a golden lab cross. Sometimes when I took him out for a walk, he'd take one look at the weather and insist we go back inside again. I had to pull him down the path, and he'd be looking miserable and put upon. And then the wet doggy smell when he got back and he had to be dried down. Some people don't like that smell, but I always did.
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Date: 2010-02-28 01:10 am (UTC)