I walked out of the school this afternoon and into a blizzard. Ugh. Check out my front street through the living room window. Those with weak stomachs may want to skip this photo: I knew it was coming, but I still wasn’t ready. In his doggy wisdom, Sherman really seemed to have forgotten about winter…
Category: Sherman
Mammal Mondays: Spooky Pooch
I’ve been wondering all week how Sherman would handle the trick or treaters tonight. He’s the type of dog that barks three or five times when someone knocks at the door, but he almost immediately gets over himself and wants to play with the delivery guy, Girl Scout, or religious solicitor at my door. I…