Whenever there's a hint of snow on the ground my brain freezes and my heart goes into a dog sled frenzy. I can't stop myself, nor do I want to. I just want more, more, more. I'm afraid there is no hope for me and I can not be saved. There is nothing like that first "whoosh" that rushes straight to your head and there is no turning back after that.
I'll admit I have a problem and the falling snow isn't helping. Help! I'm afraid I'm a lost cause to the dog sledding bug that bites me every winter for which the only cure is to DOG SLED!!
Did someone say dog sled? and snow? I'm there! I'm there!
There's no hope for me, but folks save yourself! Unless, unless you care to join me....one time won't hurt...trust me......BAWHAHA!!
|Looks fresh snow!!!!!!!! Dog sled! Dog sled!! Dog sled!!|