Well, that snow is no joke for a petite little canine such as myself. I mean, it's one thing to scoot outside and potty, but it's another to tackle an unshoveled driveway and a poorly plowed street. But, like Mama, I enjoy a challenge. So off we went-- me carving my own perfect path-- and Mama following my trusty lead.
We made it, though, don't you worry. I kindly led the way, carving Mama her own little trail, just the right size for her feet. She appreciated it. That, I know, for sure.
I love lending a paw-- well make that four paws. Mama is such a rockstar that it makes me ruffy happy when I can help her out.
I'm really hoping that the phone rings early tomorrow morning, too. My day with Mama was tops!