Dexter stayed on the cleared path but Rocco in his evil genius discovered not only is the snow shallower under a tree but then you have essentially an umbrella to give a guy some privacy to do his business
Rocco loves to run through the snow
Here he comes....
...there he goes...
...and back again
Running BT500s through the snow like Mr.Plow
Dexter being dainty with the snow, after about thirty seconds of snow he develops a pathetic little limp and insists on being carried or brought back inside
You can kinda see the "limp" here he's holding up his right rear leg, it's a jumping limp though from one foot to the other that heals miraculously when brought back inside
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We have less snow in So. Maine
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