What a surprise I had the other day. More snow! Lots of snow! Mom and I explored the prairie trails. I pranced on top of the tall snow, but Mom's feet went punch, punch into the snow.
I had so much fun sniffing and running. Mom tried to take my picture in what she called the last snow of the year, but I could not spare the time to pose and smile and all that silly stuff. There were squirrels to be barked at and birdies with big fat red tummies to be chased. We dogs have our priorities.