Still a lot of snow in my town. I'm learning to jump around in it.
Feels good. I'm ready to try out for the Senior Dog Winter Olympics.

With the humans it's the same story again:
first they wanted snow, but now that they have snow they want it to go SAP.
They're complaining about slippery sidewalks and ice on their cars.
And cold nights, cold hands, cold feet, cold noses, cold everything.
Hey, look at me: I'm not even wearing a coat or booties.
I'm a tough snow dog!