First snow for the pup. He can't quite figure out the stuff.
He seems to like the taste, though:
He eventually got the hang of running around in/on the stuff.
He's got the acceleration thing down.
The stopping thing is a whole other matter.
Here's his version of WHEN GOOD PETS GO BAD: WHEN PUPS ATTACK!
This was half-a-second before he sailed right off the porch and into the snow...
