Lovin' the cold front...

Hey, it's Thrawn. It's still pretty early but I'm having a great morning! A big cold front came in last night and you know what that means. Yep, 4 am I busted down the mystery room gate and snuck by the gate in the bedroom (didn't even knock it down I'm so stealthy). When Mom finally woke up she could hear me lying in her room drinking water.

She grumbled a lot but got up to let me out, without her glasses on. She stumbled into the living room and found the surprise I left for her...it squished all up between her toes and I could tell she really appreciated it. In my defense the room smelled rank from my ass so I don't know why she was so surprised. So now she's standing on one foot on the rug, no way to get to the kitchen or back to the bathroom without hopping the whole way virtually blind in the dark. I really gotta go again by now so I'm at the backdoor banging the bells to get her to hurry. She starts to hop over to the backdoor, but loses her balance (she's no graceful Sitka's Mom) so now my gift is smeared all the way across the rug. Good times.

I went out and enjoyed the cold while she cleaned her feet and scrubbed the rug. It was almost 5 am by the time she laid down on the couch to sleep the rest of the morning but she snapped this shot of me relaxing outside. I figured I shouldn't feel too bad if she was ok enough to take pictures still. I waited till she fell asleep on the couch and went back into the kitchen to sleep, I just wanted to make sure she left the back door open to keep the house cold.

A Husky's work is never done. -Thrawn