It snowed and Ro-dog just the night before scored a sled:
And, man, did it thrill him
He’s a pretty big daredevil, going full-speed down our front lawn and hopping the curb into the street below.
Soon, though, he was covered in snow and it was time to pack it in. (Ro wasn’t having it.)
But the promise of warm soup inside the house worked magic.
Warm soup and apples for desert: