I know the weather's getting warmer when I can no longer sneak some ice from the ice dispenser without eight pleading eyes asking for ice cubes, too. (Yes, that's an ice cube in my hand below--well, actually four ice cubes: one in my right hand, three in my left.)
My poor, cold, ice-cube-holding hands tell me it really must be spring after all.
Labs: ya gotta luv 'em.
'Til next time,
Joan
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Ko adores ice cubes, even on rainy dreary days. But in the spring, when I fill a water dish with cubes and cold water...well, let's just say that my kitchen floor looks like a melting ice rink.
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