Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Dumb dog

Last night while Marcy and I were getting dinner ready and cleaning up the kitchen, I looked out the window to see this...














Chance had apparently made himself a snowball to kick around...














Given his love for rocks, I suspect that this was a loaded snowball and was actually a large rock that had been rolled around in the sticky snow long enough to create Frosty's head.














Just to be sure, I broke that sucker open and this is what I found. I'm not sure but I think that I can see a tear coming from Chance's eye.

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