Franklin was very displeased with our walk this afternoon. It was warm enough that we wanted to take advantage of it and get out, but cool enough that he had to wear his jacket. The warm weather left lots and lots of puddles. Getting the stroller past the previously ice-covered sidewalks was a challenge, as the ice had turned into expanses of deep sludgy mess. It was fine for us humans. Henry even got to have the stroller hoisted in the air a few times over the really difficult patches. But Franklin was miserable. Not only were his little toes wet, he also had to wear that embarassing coat. And two of the cool dogs from the other side of the block were following us for part of the way. I don't think they were really laughing at him, but Franklin kept throwing them sidelong glances and hiding his tail between his legs.
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