So he needs his trails in order to get around and see what's going on outside. And to use the facilities of course.

He hasn't hung out much in the back yard since it got really cold. He basically goes out, sniffs around, does his biz and then comes back and waits by the door to be let back in. He's totally a lazy house dog and just sleeps on his puffy bed all day.

The same day I noted his trails, we went to the zoo. I already told you about that, but I didn't tell you about the African Wild Dogs.
They're so weird. I really like them and they kind of creep me out at the same time.

They look kind of scary and hyena like, but at the same time they're really dog like, so it's a weird combination.

I wonder if they would get along with Sul. I don't think I'd risk trying it out honestly, but maybe they'd be good friends.
Anyway their snow trails reminded me of his.

They had trails all around their habitat, just like his, and all they were doing was trotting around following each other around these trails.
It also reminded me of the little sheltie our family used to have, Mickey. She had worn a trail like that in the yard too, but in the grass and dirt, not in the snow. She liked to chase airplanes and was a little bit crazy.
It's kind of weird that we have wildish animals living in our houses when you think about it, isn't it?
Oh, and I've almost forgiven Sultan for tracking a whole bunch of stinky poop into the house on friday. Almost.



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I love him, I love him, I love him.
And G and I made trails too, down the driveway to the horses—a funny trail that kind of wandered and made an almost loop. We walked it every day for two weeks.
We must be dogs.
I remember that Mickey dog. I was afraid of him. But I was afraid of all dogs, except for the Woodgers old dogs Jenny and Keisha because they were so old and fat they weren't fast and they couldn't jump. Those were dogs I could count on.
Those African dogs are really beautiful in a crazy kind of way.
You know what is odd? We (humans) make trails too! In our houses, in our yards...we walk the same paths. Heaven forbid we should walk outside of the trail.....I wonder what would happen! YIKES!
Ginna
Great shot of Sultan with the black face and tongue hanging out
Do you remember our shelties going out in the deep snow of the back yard and breaking trail with outstreched chest?
Love you
Dad
Those crazy dogs look like the things in The Lion King.
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