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The day of the actual storm, I just let him out by himself and watched from the window. It was the funniest thing. He was running around like crazy, doing his play bow to the snow flakes, rolling around in it until he was completely covered in white, he would want to come in, then 5 minutes later he wanted to go out again. Yesterday I was kicking the snow up in the air and he would jump up to try to catch it (that dog can jump), he was so cute, looking all serious waiting for me to kick the soccer ball, while his face was covered in snow. Of course he decided he needed to pee everywhere, including on the stair landing, and about every third step, lol.
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