So I take Trevor out for his morning pee today. And there is a very little snow on the ground. We have been out in the ice, and out in the very very cold, but never out in the snow.
Trevor is alternately fasinated, annoyed, amused and confused. The snow is fun! Wait, the snow is cold! Wait, it is cushy!
Wow, it you can even taste it, it tastes like - Dog! Dog! New dog! Hello little Welsh Terrier 8 month old pup (named Zoey!). Have you seen the snow? Oh, you pee'd there, I gotta pee right now! Ouw, cold again!
This went on our entire walk. He could not focus himself for the 3 seconds it takes him to pee. I know he went home with at least 3/4's of a tank left. I am going to hope it is melted by this afternoon's walk.