14 February 2010

All my friends know the low rider

Mother Nature recently decided to dump tons of snow behind my apartment in the last week. Oh sure, much of the area is the same, but to Saffron, all that matters is her own space. And her space is covered in the cold white stuff.


Saffron loved the snow when she was younger, so much younger than today. Now, she just seems annoyed that her beloved sniffs are buried and that her belly is always wet. It's not easy being a short dog.

My title is from Low Rider by War.

2 comments:

toni said...

That poor dog. She needs some warm grass to roll in and a bone. Where is spring?

Liz Anne said...

Awesome use of Low Rider :)