One of the reasons I get so sick of winter is because I feel like we are prisoners in our home. Today was a fairly nice day (as in - it wasn't sleeting or spitting snow), so Jack and I decided to take the pups for a walk. Jack rode his bike (a LONG way, actually).
Like how he's wearing gloves that are too big? Whatever. I can't be bothered to keep track of his gloves all winter.
The pups were SUPER pumped to get out and sniff the 'hood. Oh, and poop in other people's yards. (and, yes, I cleaned it up.)