Yesterday was nice enough to walk outside without a coat on. I literally danced around our house (singing "ra-ra-rasputan" because I'm that special). The beagles celebrated by eating ice off our front porch. I think this means that they're impatient for my urban garden oasis too.
Here's Diego in action. I swear this dog does not know how to express his feelings in anything but an extremely loud howl. In this picture he is either a) happy about the weather b) confused by the remaining ice c) wants the porch all to himself d) saw a squirrel or e) all the above. I think we can all agree that our beagles are about as special as I am.