Who is more pathetic?
Yesterday afternoon I strapped on my snowshoes and tramped around in the yard for a half hour to beat down some pathways for Shorty because the snow is so high. Now instead of the one path she had to her favorite tree, she has a whole maze of choices to all desirable doggie spots in the yard. This is her first year without Eowyn, who used to break all snow paths happily for both dogs. I'm not sure if I should be more embarrassed that I spent my time doing this for the dog, or that my dog won't do it for herself.
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