There is something about the way a dog enjoys a good snow fall that is wonderfully contagious. Something about the canine awe and thrill, as those paws touch down on the powdery whiteness. Something about those little balls of ice that cling to those furry legs like icicle leg warmers...it brings on a kind of luminous gleefulness that unthaws anything in the realms of heart that might have been in danger of freezing.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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Gus is a strawberry blonde - who knew! He looks very ethereal but scholarly too.
When we had a dog, she would love the snow, running all over the yard, putting her face in the snow. We have cats now and they are not so impressed with it.
Gorgeous Gus!! have a lovely few days and a super New Year Nao,
T xx
Happy, happy hound:)
that has got to be the sweetest face ever! I'm afraid he'd get most anything he wanted.
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