If you saw the pictures earlier in the thread - Mum Nature got her act together.
I'm not sure what Arth and the cat think (they refuse to go outside in the cold wet stuff), but the goldens mundo appreciate.
Bertie still has a bare belly, but he still wants to spend all his time outside. Running... and eating snow.
See? Running.
Eating snow - and running.
Eating snow....
Running!
Jacks of course is my angel.
Who does his own share of running...
And running...
Maybe some sneaky snow eating behind his brother's back...
Running...
Evading his kamikaze running brother...
And making snow angels.
While keeping a close eye on me.
Sometimes with these two, I have to remind myself not to let the sense of power go to my head. Both boys have it very planted in their minds that they must follow me or not stray too far from my self. As they should.