Saturday, February 09, 2013

Non Blizz-aire-d

Geez. The humans were so upset about a storm that was supposed to dump feet of snow here in Philadelphia - um, no.

The winds, did however bring down a LOT of tasty sticks. For which I am grateful.

Stick after stick after stick, getting in my jumping practice as well as perfectly my eagle eye.

Nothing can break my laser-like focus, the direct trajectory that I calculate from the ground up to that tasty stick.

Heading directly for it, grasping it in my mighty jaws, nothing else exists...





Baby Rocket Dog and Hootie said...

Oooo la la... what a cute young poodle, and just your size!! Glad you didn't get the storm that was promised. Our grandma said they had high winds too, but only about 5" of snow. The sticks must really have made you happy. It was like it rained sticks!
Smooches from pooches,
Hootie and PabyRD

Dexter said...

Not much of a snow storm, my friend. At least you did get some nice, fresh sticks.