Our first snow flurried were last Saturday night. Rocky took one look at flakes falling from the sky and ran back in the house. However, the next morning when the yard was a blanket of snow, he remembered how much he loved it! He eats it, rolls in it, chases it, and pretends it's chasing him. Just look at the smile on his little face (I'm kidding... he always looks miserable.)
Here he is enjoying the freshly fallen snow!
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