Each night when the human woman gets home and unlocks the powerbook, I sit and read all of the blogs that I subscribe to (and its a lot) while she prepares my dinner. I try to comment on as many as I can, but I have to admit that its getting harder and harder to come up with something nice and friendly to say for each of you.
Oh sure, I enjoy all of the pictures of you pups (and kits) frolicking around and reading about how much fun you are having, but with each picture of you enjoying mounds of fluffy cold snow, and tales of how much fun it is to snorfle and sniff the snow, and play in the snow, and frolic in the snow and trip your human in the snow and generally lay in the snow like donuts...
Meanwhile my backyard is a barren dirt covered wasteland of no snow, nothing, not even a flake, not one lousy flake!
sigh... I have just one thing to say about you getting snow
I hate you all!