On Summer

It's a balmy 6 degrees outside and I'm wishing for summer.
I'm usually the last person wishing for winter to be over. I'm all about the snow, hot cocoa and a warm fire.

But, walking outside and feeling the wind go straight to the bones makes me want those summer nights filled with fresh-mowed grass, bonfires and smores.

Ahhh, summer

On a introduction...

That's Dakota, my 1 year old Siberian Husky. He's a fluff ball if there ever was one.

We also have a 5 year old cat named Arson.

Edit: Reading back, that was a very crap introduction. I'm somewhat new at this, don't judge me.