SPRING IS HERE?

Finally, finally, Analisa and John took me on a run.  It has to be over 60 degrees and no snow on the ground before they take me outside for some real exercise.  It was gorgeous today and my feet are sore from the 3+ miles we covered.  They stopped a lot to catch their breath and complained of being out-of-shape.   What do they expect?  It's been a long winter.

Analisa was packing today.  Swimsuits and goggles in one set of bags, snowpants and ski helmets in another.  What is going on?  I overheard John booking me into the kennel (yippee!!!).  So obviously a trip next weekend is being planned.  But where?  A sunny spot?  Or skiing?  I'm confused.