And sometimes, especially when the temp reaches 68 after a week of snow and ice and bone chilling wind, they have a whole different kind of game. I guess it is more of a contest rather then a game.
And the winner is......
TAR
And that is just one side! He is covered from the tips of his ears to the tip of his tail. I tried to offer people 50 bucks to groom him but had no takers. But I cannot blame them, the next morning I spent an hour de-mudding Tar and only got about 50% of the caked on mud off. Well at least he enjoyed himself!!
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