No, this is winter
I left town on Tuesday during an apocalyptic snowstorm for St. Petersburg, Russia — one of the few destinations from O’Hare with less clement weather than Chicago. It’s pretty damn cold.
Bungeed-comforter, makeshift paw-mittens, and some green spray-paint on the head just to make it more bizarre.
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