Old dog winter let out a big growl this week in our neighborhood.
He brought snow, freezing rain, wind and flattened our fur.
It is difficult for us to get used to this change of season just like it is for our humans.
Somehow, we are transitioning.
Here are 3 short poems to help you adjust to the old dog named Winter.
Warm paws on cold ground.
Reinvigorates our fur.
Awake and ready.
Romp while it snows out.
Puppy energy runs free.
Smiles and much joy.
Hunker down during storm.
Cuddle with loved ones and bones.
Receive warmth and love.
Bella and DiDi