This dog absolutely loved the snow. The morning he shot out the back door and found it pretty much gone he pulled up short in surprise and visibly drooped in dejection. He turned around, went back to his bed and for the rest of the day presented the very picture of depression. Of course it was all waggy tails again the next day. A short attention
span can be a blessing.
I printed this up as a jokey little Christmas present but as a result of having caught sight of it unexpectedly at all sorts of odd times have become very fond of it as a picture in its own right. I hope on here it can find friends without the benefit of that sort of repeated viewing.