Last year, in south Jersey, we had more snow than Otsego County had last winter (a couple of Nor'Easters brought about 40"). Now that we are moved here, I think we might have brought the big snow with us. Both of our big old dogs are endlessly fascinated with snow, but Lester, who is 13, becomes a puppy all over again, running through the yard plowing through it with his nose. I don't think he is actually looking for anything, I think he is just being a silly old dog and having a blast.
What's underneath all that snow?
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