The night before the cutest little dog snuck into our dining tent during the small blizzard. We weren't sure where he went for the night (Norah was worried about him being cold - I'm surprised we didn't end up with a dog in our tent for the night), but we found out the next morning. The trail took us by a small hut and sheep enclosure and we saw our little friend running around with his owners. He ran up to us on the trail where Norah gave him dog biscuits before we continued our hike.