Saturday, December 18, 2010
Snow Dog Harry
Harry had a nice walk in the snow and scampered around in the strange white stuff. It was falling so fast that if he had stayed in the same place too long he might well have turned into a snow dog. So we kept moving and every now and then Harry gave himself a good shake. Harry could even lick the snow off the tip of his nose.
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Harry, you are beautiful!
You bring new meaning to what it means to be very cool..... even cold.
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