My husband opened our front door to let our border terrier out this morning. Normally very keen to get out, today our feisty little terrier stopped in his tracks when he saw the white world in front of him. He gave my husband a withering look, crept out tentatively and cocked his leg very quickly before rushing back indoors. Now this is a dog who doesn't think twice about plunging into the North Sea after a stick, even in the depths of winter, but he is now sulking on the sofa blaming us for the weather.
Where have all his sniffs gone?
Why is his water all hard?
How long will it take us to get all those layers on before we can take him for a walk?
Don't worry, we do keep de-icing his water bowl - for some reason he rarely drinks from the inside bowls (we have 3 of them around the house) !!! - and we de-ice the water for the wild birds as well.
The snow is pretty here but that wind is ‘wicked'. DG x