Dempsy's Mom Posted December 9, 2012 Share Posted December 9, 2012 (edited) What a morning. I guess we are a bit spoiled and we have forgotten what it's like to have 8 inches of snow, 40 mph winds and drifts up the ying yang. Jim is still out feeding cattle. I tried to get Demps and Dig out the door to do their business. I left the door open to the entry and I thought I would scoop a little snow while the dogs did their thing. Digger was a trooper, but Demps quickly decided that there was no way he was lowering his petunia in those snow banks - he circled around behind my back and took his pooper in the entryway. So when I was done scooping outside I continued inside. Then I decided that we might as well get the cats and the chickens fed. Demps bolted out the back door like he was really going somewhere. I trodded behind. Demps ended up in a snow drift and he couldn't wiggle out of it. I carried him to the cat house. Then when we were coming back it was much the same. Demps starts out strong but again landed in a drift. He turns his cute little head and looks at me like, "Hurry up! My feet are getting cold. Carry me to the house mom." That's when I called him a "weiner" dog. "Demps you are a weany." Edited December 9, 2012 by Dempsy's Mom 1 Quote Elsie, Max, Meeko & Lori Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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