Tar, a black Lab mix, was the cherished child of my late Aunt and Uncle, Loraine and Otis, who adopted him some 12 years ago as a puppy. I inherited Tar late in the summer of 2007, shortly before my Aunt's death. He hasn't seen snow since he left Cincinnati (we don't get much snow here in East Tennessee), so I imagine the light blanket of white stuff this morning was, indeed, a special tasty treat to him. Watch as he enjoys a frosty nip or two!
Not Going Back
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I see a lot of posts nostalgic for days gone by, say the early 70s. Wanna
know what it was like? Try this for one day of what it was like before I
was 16...
1 day ago
3 comments:
I hope he did not eat the yellow snow!
I cannot even imagine what our poodle, Dorothy, would do if she saw snow! (We live in So Cal)
Oh my. I can't tell if my comment went through or not. Why oh why is blogger misbehaving this morning? Anyway.....I can't even imagine what Dorothy the Dog, our poodle, would do if she saw snow!
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