Saturday, January 4, 2014
We had about 6 inches of snow last night so this morning Drew went out with the little supervisor to clear a path. Or as the supervisor sees it, dig in the snow with glee! Whee!
Watching the dad dig in the snow wasn't enough, so Cole pulled out all his "cute-poodle-tricks" and finally the daddy got the idea!
There was cavorting, there were biting games, there was chasing the poodle around the yard, grabbing at front legs! Oh the joy of a first real snow in the mid-Atlantic! It is real and worth the trip to the grocery store buying panic-induced milk and toilet paper!
Being a bit unstable on ice and generally unstable of body, I picked my way around the slush, and we went for a walk. That was not enough for this old rejuvenated poodle though...