The snow here has officially turned to 6-inches of ice. Khan LOVES it, though he must be terribly sore from wiping out so many times. Yesterday, the little canine amazed me by sniffing around a snow-ice filled gutter, then breaking through a specific spot with his paw, sticking his head in the hole, and pulling out a stick-- just the right size for fetching. So I threw it over and over while he skidded around, fetching it.
The part he doesn't like is having to get in the tub to wash off the ice balls that catch in his feathers.
Just check out that expression!
Don't forget about the fun-art giveaway!