Sunday afternoon

[ksmith]

A man on the next street over, whose house is visible from my back door, had the unmitigated gall to start shoveling his driveway. Gaby informed me of his crime with an ear-piercing yodel--you haven't lived until you've heard her let loose within the confines of a small house. Honestly, I thought someone was climbing over the fence into my yard.

She's pacing between my desk and the back door. She wants to go outside so she can inform the poor man of her displeasure personally.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

::giggles:: My husky used to do that. And if you let him out, he'd try and catch the snow with his teeth. Everyone had fun shoveling.

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[kristine-smith.livejournal.com]

Gaby burrows her nose into the snow, then flips her head and tosses snow in the air. After a few minutes of this, the hair on her face and back is snow-matted.

She eats snow instead of drinking water.

Yukon Gaby.