The weather rolled in. For a dog that is part yellow lab, loves to run and leap. Play in lake and pool. When it falls from the sky, it’s just wrong. Not even her favorite toy of a (No longer) stuffed penguin will perk her up to the happy dog that she normally is.
Honey, the honey colored dog sulks like no other puppy we have ever had. Even the cats don’t hold a candle to the sad look of a dog that misses the sun like a flower in winter.
She can (and does) lay in the sun when it is set on “Roast”. The only solar-powered dog I have ever owned. I have had some that would lay in the sun, but when it got too hot, the pooch would move to the shade. Not so the chilly girl. Heat and sun, that’s her thing.
Sadness falls with rain, as you can see.