We have no idea what entices Jewel to dig beneath the snow, but she always does it as soon as she's outside. Ruth is as perplexed as I am. She'd rather be playing.

The little dog gets her way, and the romping begins. Snarling, body-slamming, chasing. Fun to watch!

Eventually they come racing up the stair, panting and tail-wagging.

At the moment, they are on the sofa beside me, soundly sleeping. Apart from the black & white markings, they bear absolutely no resemblance to the wild beasts pictured above!
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