Both walks today were uneventful. No unleased dogs, Dobermans, or lost shoes. Managed to walk across the top of the snow this morning; it was slushy tonight so we had a messy walk.
I must have made quite a picture this morning: I saw a dog approaching at Bon Air Park, so tried to redirect Zorro by running through the parking lot. In my big boots. I probably looked like some Army recruit, forced to work out in full gear.
Zorro saw the moon tonight on the way home and that also created a comical scene. He wanted to run, but because the snow is so soft and slushy, he couldn't, so he belly-flopped. I'm sure his distinguished ancestors would have been mortified.
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