It’s been snowing for days now. Sometimes I wonder if it will ever end. At least when it’s snowing, it tends to be a bit warmer. Warm enough that mum decided it was safe to bring the new camera outside to document me playing in the snow….. and Timmy too.
This is my back yard. It may be a bit hard to see, but mum has created a series of race-tracks for me so I can run around without being pug-deep in snow.
Off to run the race-track. I the feeling of the ground rush beneath my paws, my ears flapping in the breeze.
Timmy doesn’t have much in the way of fur or fat so he gets cold real quick. Despite this, he will follow mum into the yard, or to the ends of the earth, if she asked.
One lap around the track and I’m good to go back inside.
As much as I love playing outside, when I’m done, I’m done. My poor paws are just too sensitive to handle being outside for more than a few minutes. I’ve pretty much mastered the single paw sit while I look pathetic and wait to be let back inside.