My Little Turk

Earlier this week we had a couple of cool mornings. Not anything cold of course but not a hint of humidity with a slight bit of crisp. You know what I mean? Anyway, Jesse decided he needed a jacket one morning to walk Bailey to the bus stop. He had to have it. And then once we came inside he still had to wear it because he was cold. What a little Turk! So all morning he proceeded to wear his jacket. I know he was born in Turkey and spent the first seven weeks of his life there but come on. I guess that was all it took! And add that to the fact he really doesn't like ice cream because its too cold. Again, a little Turk.



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