Raindrips keep fallin' on my head!
Does anyone else find it ironic that I just spent a good five minutes putting a raincoat on Tang, making sure his hood was up enough to cover his head, putting his leash through the hole to ensure the hood stayed up . . . all that jazz. And then I went out in the pouring rain and walked him. While I spent all this time preparing him for the great trip outdoors, I spent ZERO time prepping myself. Meaning: I went outside dressed in shorts, a t-shirt, and no shoes.
Obviously I care more about Tang's well-being than my own.
Obviously I care more about Tang's well-being than my own.