First snow of the season. Not a lot, but enough to make it oh so pretty out there and to excite the Molly dog to no end. Moll loves her floppy frisbee. Moll loves snow. Put them together and you have a happy dog. While Ben dreams of chewing bully sticks and cuddly warm sleepy spots, Molly is praying to the snow gods.
Wanted to add, both my dogs grew in one helluva thick undercoat this winter. Molly is uber fluffy and even Ben's coat is quite dense. I wonder if that's indicative of the coming weather this winter?