So this winter has kind of been a non-winter, temps have been fantastic! Only a few -30's...
The crazies and their lead crazy.
I was away for a week at xmas and my lovely dog sitter/surrogate aunt took over the crew. They looooove her and she spoils them rotten. They were a wee bit excited when I got back though, so much that Louis & Fossey knocked a gate down!
While I was away, George had a weird "vestibular" incident. This happened a few years ago to my ol' girl, Kate. Unfortunately she never recovered. George was a bit off balance and had the head tilt for a few days but she is like a brand new, 15yr old again!
There she goes, off and running a couple weeks ago!
I tell her not to go through the deep snow, but does she listen? Hell no.
This was when we had a good dumping of snow and it wasn't all melty/freezy.
I'm afraid Earthling prefers the couch these days, whupps! That's my fault, haha.
And to finish it off with the nutbar that is Pooh Bear!
Backstory: she was playing ball. She was running around like a lunatic. She came back with blood splattered all over her face/shoulders and even on her pups! She managed to cut/bite her tongue. Did that stop the enthusiasm? Well if you know PB, you know the answer is HELL NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Here's a nice video of her inability to focus on anything BUT the damned ball! You can also hear my panic & concern for her, HAHA!