It's been snowing on and off since we returned from California, and Fern can't get enough. She is content to frolic all day in the subfreezing temperatures, stopping only occasionally to sit on the deck and eat snow. When she returns to the house, the balls of ice wedged between her toes make a click clack sound on the hardwood floor, reminding me of a lady in high heels.
Riley, on the other hand, prefers to stay inside on the couch all day chewing bones and napping in his "den". He's still a bit of a city slicker.