One of my dogs used to stick his whole face down into fresh snow and run. The snow would be flying up over his head like he was a plow. I think he was following mice trails. A stump cured him of that behavior, though. He still likes to play in it, but he doesn’t run without seeing where he’s going anymore.
One of my dogs used to stick his whole face down into fresh snow and run. The snow would be flying up over his head like he was a plow. I think he was following mice trails. A stump cured him of that behavior, though. He still likes to play in it, but he doesn’t run without seeing where he’s going anymore.