Esme had some rough going because I completely forgot her booties at home and so with balls of snow dragging her down a bit she hung back and spent more time watching than playing. Makes a nice change!
The Ridgebacks accepted the invitation of the untouched blanket that stretched before them and marked it with their gleeful passing. A wide white open beach fairly begs to be galloped along.
Breaking trail on the boardwalk back to the truck, all three are ready for a steaming hot cup of cocoa and a roaring fire. Can't say that it doesn't sound pretty good to me too.