Vinson got his first taste of snow (literally) Saturday morning, before the storm got serious. He loved the experience, and started high-prancing around, digging, shoveling with his snout and eating bits that must have reminded him of ice cubes. Here are two photos of his very first snow experience.
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Yet another way leaves can once again be interesting - bury them in snow! |
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Unfazed by the wet snow on his back, Vinson pranced around and sniffed everything. The snow on the road just a few minutes into the storm foreshadowed what was to come. |
Hi Vinson: I am glad you had fun in the snow. I sure hope we don't get a lot of snow this season.
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