Just a couple of photos of Ross in his fancy boots. I took him out again today, with his now mismatched set, and walked him along the sidewalks. I was glad to have them because there was much salt and slush, the exact conditions that really hurt his feet. The boots kept his feet comfy the whole time we were walking on all that salt. Then, when we got to the woods, I took them off and let him run barefoot. Boots tucked safely in my pockets, he got to run and play all he wanted in the deep snow. Then we struggled to pull out the ice balls and stuff wet feet into wet boots, and walked through the salt and slush back home.
Ross always loves to pose for the camera. Could he be any more handsome?
Doing his best sled-dog impersonation:
These boots are meant for walkin’….