Forgot What It's Like To Have A Long Haired Dog in Wet, Packy Snow
My sister's English Shepherd is with us this week. Bonnie looks a lot like a Rough Collie, tons of long hair. We skiied this morning and, oh my, the snowballs on that poor dog. If we'd stayed out longer she might have ended up with them all connected to each other and just one big snowball under her. I broke chunks off where I could but she did the best job herself, biting them off while she lay on a towel in the kitchen. Then I just picked the towel up and shook it outside. Meanwhile Oban had not one little bit of snow stuck to him. I've told Sis to stay healthy and drive carefully 'cause if Bonnie was mine, I'd shave her. Kidding. Maybe. Hope I don't ever find out for sure.