One thing that bothers me about the snow is that I can’t have a good run.
When I try to run, I sink and get stuck.
Fortunately, I have a good dad.
Most dads shovel the sidewalk or driveway.
My dad shovels me a fun trail through the snow in our back yard. He’s the best!
Sometimes, I wonder if I have a little bit of “snow pointer” in my genetic makeup.
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Okay, I know I am not big enough to help pull a sled.
My fur is not made for outdoor winter. weather.
Still, there’s something fun about being sprinkled all over with snow.
I can take run in the back yard and pretend that I am a real Snow Dog.
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Snow always looks so inviting.
When the door opens, I dash out to enjoy myself.
Before long, I begin to get a chill.
Then I simply sit here and think to myself, “Golly, it’s cold.”
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