The big snow storm hit over the weekend - 24 inches or so here. Mocha was not thrilled with it. She didn't want to "do her business" even though Dave had cleared out a patch of grass for her. She is quite stubborn when it comes to where to relieve herself. She can hold onto all of it for quite a while.
Finally, she was able to get out and about (at least a few houses in each direction), and she found someplace acceptable to go. Today we walked down the middle of the street on our usual walk, and she is now okay with the snow.
We saw Dexter (old dog down the street). Dexter's mom and I were talking and the dogs were waiting patiently. However, Dexter must have been cold and wanted to go home, so he started barking his old man bark. Mocha didn't like that, but I told her it was a "play bark".
More shoveling today - summer's just around the corner, right?
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