cute little nash update

poor nash is not fond of this snow.

and dad left the shovel at his dad's house

so unless nash is on a sidewalk, he is in the frigid snow

and when nash gets let out to go potty,

he walks just a few feet, piddles, then tries to keep going

until one of his little hind legs can't take the snow anymore

and he hikes it up and limps on three little useless legs

mom then picks him up and carries him back into the house,

while rubbing his maimed snow paw.

when he gets back inside the house,

he doesn't even wait to get his harness taken off

(he hates his harness)

he just makes a break for it and runs into the bedroom,

finds a way to get under as many covers as possible

and goes back to bed.

let me just share with you a succession of the blankets he buries himself beneath on a regular basis:

he's just about the most lovable dog ever.