Oopsie is doing great. He just got neutered a week or two ago and got over it in about one day. He didn't seem to even realize he had just had surgery, even when we were trying to keep him calm and rested. He is learning his place among the other dogs, who are more willing to play with him then they use to be. He is very smart and learning lots of tricks and rules that are important. He is also LOVING the snow.
Cinnamon, my dog, running for the joy of it. The basketball hoop blew over from the strong winds.
Precious in the garage, witnessing his first real snow. He will be going to a new home soon, but for now I'm just trying to keep him warm, hydrated and happy. It was so cold today that the schools were closed, but you can't get a day off from chickens. My hands were sticking to all the metal and ice and the poor chickens were walking stiff as they tried to keep their feet tucked in their feathers.
Rax enjoying the field, even in his old age. He is 10 years-old but still acts like a puppy.
Epsilon with his snowy face. This was his first real snow and it brought out the playful nature in all the dogs
Poor Enterprise and Adrian trying to keep warm in the rafters of their shed
Cinnamon and Espilon were semi-playing (Cinnamon wouldn't admit it though ). Cinnamon plays by snapping at the puppy, but his body-language is different when he is angry and when he is playing
Nym our cat and Epsilon playing. Again, they look like they are fighting, but neither hurt one another, even when using their claws and teeth. Nym would have left if he wasn't enjoying it, even if he pretends not to like playing.