After some extremely cold Polar Vortex winters, we're back in an El Nino effect here in Cleveland. Today it was 70 degrees. While I can't help but worry about our planet with these unseasonably extremes, I selfishly enjoy being able to enjoy the outdoors a little longer. Nearly every night this week I was able to take Woody out for a walk among the Christmas lights.
This was one of those Instagrams that looks awesome, but I feel needs a disclaimer. What it looks like: Woody candidly walking toward me with the beautiful lights in the background. What this really was: I spent about 5 minutes trying to get a shot while all he wanted to do was pee on things and everyone walking by certainly thought I was crazy.
I'm just a twenty-something female raising the weirdest dog I've ever met.