Snapshot

I figured that to best celebrate today's perfectly intoxicating sixty degree weather, I would try to remember just how cold it was 100-ish days ago. Mojo's expression in this picture is proof that dogs not only speak their human's native tongue, but also have full conversations streaming through their heads at all times. "Why'd she give her the damn dog tee shirt? Do you see her natural insulation? It's called stealing my food. Bitches."