Midnight Mutts Midnight Mutts: Sniffing Date: March 24, 2019Author: Sarah Ferguson and Choppy 6 Comments I have no idea what Choppy is sniffing for – perhaps I don’t want to know. Share this:Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
For some reason, scents under snow must be even more exciting than usual. Both Knuckleheads go gaga over sniffing in the snow and linger an inordinate time over seemingly nothing. LikeLike Reply
My cat also does that. Itโs like heโs on guard duty ๐
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Ignorance is bliss ๐
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….maybe hunting for the Bacon Tree?
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‘Tis best left to the experts…
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For some reason, scents under snow must be even more exciting than usual. Both Knuckleheads go gaga over sniffing in the snow and linger an inordinate time over seemingly nothing.
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Yes, best not to ask!
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