Waiting to go to yoga this morning. I took Gus out into the yard at 6 o'clock and it's cold, baby. Very cold. Time to get out the serious winter coat and mittens and stop messing around with fall attire.
*-*+ Gus just wrote this by tapping his monster paw on the keyboard. He wants to go on a stick run and Regis said no. Ha!
I feel restless.