Including the Dog.
Poor Wrigs is miserable. He refuses to go outside unless I walk/drag him which is not a very good idea considering how slick it is from this nonstop rain. He misses going to the park, chasing his balls and romping around in the dry grass with his pals. And sure as sh*t,
So. Do. I.
But it makes me more upset to see him sad.
He just sits by the window and watches the rain...
I walked away from the computer for a while and when I came back this was playing. Looks like Wrigs needs the silly pills too.