Snow Dog

I'm a little tired of the snow.

I ate some snow today. Not the yellow kind.

I also ate part of a cracker, perhaps a saltine.

I also had an adventure -- I bolted through the front gate while Bridget was shoveling snow. Bridget and Junior, the kid across the street, chased after me, through three backyards and up the hill to the next street. I thought it was a pretty great game. Bridget seemed kind of mad, though, and she called me "Jake's dog."