Cody and I finally made our way home from our long weekend in Bass Lake. We're slumped on the couch and Gino is laying in a heap at our feet barely able to lift his head to peek at us with his red droopy eyes. Gino learned to swim and played in the snow for the first time and he loved every minute of our trip. In fact, he had so much fun that his tail is probably broken and he's in for a trip to the vet tomorrow if it doesn't perk up. I have lots of fun memories from the weekend to share, but really can't muster any energy to do more than a really quick update now. Why does having fun have to be so tiring?
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