We had a big snowstorm last night. It was Dizzie's first.
Fortunately, nothing stops the U.S. Mail delivery.
If the Mailman hadn't found me in time, I would have froze to death, Diz!
Hey, don't blame me. I was born to pull heavy fishing nets in open water, not pull fussy little Poodles out of snow drifts.
You've got a lot to learn, Diz!
(Parts of this post were created by THE MASTER. I'll leave it up to the reader to figure out which parts.--LF)
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