Yesterday I was grateful for the weather report. The weatherman pointed out the five day forecast and for a very brief moment I felt a little burst of joy as I saw a high of 65 degrees!
But, alas dear St. George, I hate you.
I live in Layton where the high is 30 some odd degrees. I was given just a little ray of hope.
Today I am grateful for my soft furry animals. We gave Macy Gray her first shower and she did pretty good in the water. She looked like a skinny rat, but now she is dry and soft and she smells so good.
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