I've lost track of how many times it has snowed this winter. It is going to be very strange when Spring finally arrives and the snow melts for good. I think my dogs have forgotten what it's like to walk on grass as opposed to snow and ice. Last year we figured out very quickly which dog fancied himself a snow bunny and which did not.
Ares was bounding through the big white blanket like a jackrabbit, snorting and hopping around like it was the best thing ever. Chaos on the hand, checked it all out for a minute, ate some snow, and then ran
back to the door to go inside. A year later, not much has changed.
Ares is still our snow baby and Chaos runs to his bed trying to hide under blankets when he has to go out in the snow. Most days we still venture out for our 3 mile walk, all bundled up, and Chaos deals with it while Ares prances down the street showing off his fashionable snow gear.
Do you have snow dogs or couch potatoes?
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