The moment the thermostat dips below 40, my brain immediately flips a switch: Operation Winter Paw Patrol. The soft, golden days of fall are over, and now we face the cold reality of ice, snow, and, worst of all, harsh road salt. My Lizzie might not be running marathons, but...
The moment the thermostat dips below 40, my brain immediately flips a switch: Operation Winter Paw Patrol. The soft, golden days of fall are over, and now we face the cold reality of ice, snow, and, worst of all, harsh road salt. My Lizzie might not be running marathons, but...
