Winter is coming. I know it’s only September, but there’s snow on the ground. So what’s a dog to do. I’ve dreaming about my best friend Joe. We used to play when I was a pup. We’d roll around in the snow, chew on each other’s ears, chase each other. Joe even let me hang on to his ear, and he’d carry me.
What am I missing now? Joe doesn’t live here anymore. He lives in Italy. What a crazy dog. So I’m interviewing for new friends.
This is a Greater Swiss Mountain Dog. We’re weren’t formally introduced, but we did have fun playing. He’s bigger than me, but so was Joe.
Running in the snow keeps me cool, but balls of snow get caught in my fur and between my pads. Kristina is talking about making wear booties to solve this problem. Please tell her not to make me look uncool. The other dogs might laugh at me if I look silly . . . oh, who am I kidding. I look silly most of the time, so my friends better get used to it.
4 thoughts on “Farley’s Friday: A Wheaten with Other Dogs”
I am happy to see that at least some creatures are enjoying the September snowfall. I certainly could wait until December to frolic in the snow.
If you’re were here and you we’re wearing a fur coat like Farley, you’d have fun, even if it is still September. 🙂
Oooo whee are shivering just looking at that snow!
Me shivering tooooo