I was still afraid the dogs would get stuck in a snow drift,
and Chrissi-One-Eye persistently knocked down the shovel,
so I brought out the baby gate.
Sorry, Daisy . . . no squirrel hunting for you!

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(Within a day or two, she managed to pull herself up the
wall of snow and go hunting anyway. Those front legs
of hers are so strong!)

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RosieVi the Shy didn't caire;
she'd rather sleep in anyway.
On the EDGE of the dog bed.

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