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Tangled |

It's early March
and more snow has fallen. By now, Topsie and I are use to trudging
through snow on our daily walks. Some days it feels like a drag but perhaps we are becoming "snow pros" because today it felt like fun. Topsie, in
particular, was feeling rambunctious and instigated the play. Growling and
tussling we darted and dodged. Around and around we went kicking up snow
in all directions until Topsie got tangled in her leash. So we called a
truce. And, tired but happy we set off for home and a nice hot supper.
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Homeward bound |
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Truce |
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