Unfortunately, there were no photos taken of Buck during this storm.
He was also buried by the snow. He kept bounding through it like a deer or a rabbit, thoroughly wiping himself out after just a few minutes. This dog LOVES the snow.
Last night we were walking him home from the car (Annie had picked me up at the studio) and we were dallying because he seemed like he needed to pee.
He circled around a patch of slushy snow for a while, then gently put his head down, rolled over on his back, and wiggled in the snow for a bit.
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I am going to check into that mask because I still have the COUGH THAT WILL NOT EVER GO AWAY.
All last night I was coughing. She must have thought I was dying of lung cancer.
The snow was so deep you literally couldn't see the WMDs. I tried to take photos, but the dogs were sinking into the snow and I had to help them!
I got one shot of Maggie, which I will try to post.
Unfortunately, there were no photos taken of Buck during this storm.
He was also buried by the snow. He kept bounding through it like a deer or a rabbit, thoroughly wiping himself out after just a few minutes. This dog LOVES the snow.
Last night we were walking him home from the car (Annie had picked me up at the studio) and we were dallying because he seemed like he needed to pee.
He circled around a patch of slushy snow for a while, then gently put his head down, rolled over on his back, and wiggled in the snow for a bit.
Every day he comes up with something new.
Buck had a blast! I don't think he was disappointed, just buried.
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