This weather is causing me to have brain freeze. I scanned my post from yesterday and found such a horrible misuse of the English language. I corrected it, but where was my brain? We are experiencing some bitter cold which means that it was time for the annual prancing of the Clydesdale. When you are only able to walk a few feet before you are limping we must pull out the winter footwear so that you can "work it". It is the same thing every year. For about the first ten minutes he has to prance around like a Clydesdale because he cannot figure out how to walk with these foreign objects on his feet. Oh, he hates them, but they are necessary.
You can't see it, but he is so angry.
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