Foul Weather
It's a horrid day weather-wise. Rainy, foggy, and altogether gloomy. Mabel hates going out in these conditions, and I can't blame her -- it can't be pleasant at all to have to drag your low-slung tummy through puddles and wet leaves!
Here she is not enjoying her morning walk. At least she has quite a collection of foul weather gear to fall back on it times like these: no fewer than two rain jackets, and an assortment of towels for post-exercise drying of paws and afore-mentioned tummy. The red towel is embroidered with Mabel's predecessors' names -- beloved BB and Sally. I like to think of them giving Mabel a little warm, dry hug every time she uses it.
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