After work I promised the dogs I'd take them outside to play... they played for about 5 minutes then demanded to go back inside. Or, rather, it took 5 minutes for Ronin's pestering to make Ilsa fed up and SHE demanded we go inside. I honestly think Ronin could have romped for hours without getting cold. Ilsa's just a drama queen.
"PLAY with me uhh!"
"I absolutely will NOT! It's cold out here you nincompoop!"
"Fine... I's tackle you anyways!"
"NOW PLAY!"
*more*
"PLAY with me uhh!"
"I absolutely will NOT! It's cold out here you nincompoop!"
"Fine... I's tackle you anyways!"
"NOW PLAY!"
*more*