Snowy Stairway

A decent amount of snow fell overnight, and I was thrilled to go walkies at eleven o'clock! New snow means three-dimensional scent explosions. Mum doesn't understand this, but it is very close to a miracle what snow does to smells. It takes me three times as long to go from A to B. Love it!

We took this less travelled path through the woods, up an abandoned stairway. I got very snowy, snow sticking to my paws and legs and tummy. I had loads of fun tracing hare prints, digging for treasures and messing about.

I had to be defrosted with the hair dryer when we got back. But it was worth it!