What is a bit of snowfall without a trip down the hill in the toboggan? Seems as though I live vicariously these days in many things, sledding included. But some pretty choice facial expressions.
I love this one. Raw adolescent rapture.
This bulldog was cracking me up, attacking his owner and running down the hill beside him. Less snotty/congested than many flat-facers and quite nimble.
Super bulldog away! Look at his chubby flanks rippling in stride. Haha.
Though he's not quite so confident ON the sled as beside the sled.
The end result. Not sure if high-speed sledding is in the bloodline.
darn tree, ruined the shot...
In other exciting news, it got significantly above zero today. Woohoo. And there was much rejoicing. Kind of crazy when warming to 20 degrees represents a net temperature gain of 50 degrees. Minus thirty cuts you down deep, to the bones.