Hey, It’s Jet Here.
Good Morning from chilly South Florida! A guy like me who always wears a black fur coat LOVES crisp days like this. After my morning constitutional, I love to snuggle in Mom’s bed, in my family room day bed, just the right spot on the couch, even in my office man cave. Life just doesn’t get much better.
When the temperature drops super low (for us… no snippy remarks about Floridians please), Mom breaks out the sweaters. I think I may have mentioned in past posts that I suffered the indignity of wearing Koko’s purple sweater for years. To be fair, she tolerated the slightly snug (how’s that for p.c.?) yellow M & M sweater my human sister, Rachel, thoughtfully bought for her in Times Square during one of her school trips. After a particularly cold winter last year, Mom PROMISED to buy me a manly man sweater for this season. Mom kept her word and purchased a handsome sweater I could feel proud trotting in when this store called Borders went out of business. So, here’s our winter sweater “catwalk…”
Another great and fashionable day…