I absolutely love watching my dogs play in the snow. Curie’s always been picky about the cold, but if Voltaire eggs her on just a little they start to run around in circles and do that paw-thing (you know, where they dip their head real low and stick their butt up like they’re going to pounce).
Voltaire’s beard is a riot this time of year. Black….no wait just kidding, WHITE!
Always too far to the left :)
Sniffing in the snow for MUD. I know what you guys are up to.
Play time’s over for this grandma. Curie says “It’s cold! Retreat!”