Running through the snow like they just dont care. . .
. . .Mocksee very interested in whatever Dakotah was doing. . .
. . .And they're off again. . .
. . .Mocksee dug up her rope and ball -- and is trying to bait somebody into playing tug of war with her. . .
. . .Dakotah running back because he thinks I'm giving out attention. . .
. . .And then there's Ace. . .
. . .Still interested. . .
. . .Ace on the scent of something. . .
. . .Sibling rivalry. . .
. . .Ace calming things down. . .
. . .Happy dog. . .
. . .Still trying to bait somebody into trying to take the ball. . .
. . .The snow must have an unfamilar smell. . .
. . .King of the doghouse. . .
. . .And then there's Ace, again.
