Normal service will shortly be resumed at too much to say for myself.
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In the meantime, as you might have noticed, some of us have been having a bit of snow. So here’s Spud’s reaction to the snowpocalypse….
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Too Much To Say For Myself 
You are greedy, hogging all the snow. We have the freezing bloody cold, without the pretty snow.
My late terrier Bert *thought* he liked the snow, but he had rather short legs and tended to disappear into drifts. At which point he remembered he didn’t actually like snow and asked to be taken home for a rub down with a warm towel, please.
What do you feed him on?
Hehe. We’ve just been out and done it all over again. The fact that this time the snow was frozen didn’t put him off, although his rolling around in what was essentially ice looked more painful than fun.
Never having had a dog before I have to say I hadn’t imagined that one of the tasks associated with responsible pet ownership would be getting home from the park and having your dog lie on the floor while you gently picked ice out from between its toes……