Quintzy loved to play in the snow. And what better place to do so than in Stowe, Vermont, where the stuff stayed white all winter?
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He would sit patiently, waiting for one of us to shape a snowball for him to catch. |
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Ready... Set... |
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JUMP!!! |
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Sometimes, it was necessary to find a snowball that had buried itself in a drift. |
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Catch enough snowballs, and a potty break becomes necessary. Good thing there were plenty of trees handy. |
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Of course, sitting on a snowbank could be a little tough on the backside. |
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There were times Quintzy helped us clear a path to the door. |
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The snow got pretty deep on our deck most years. |
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Quintzy perfected the 'face shovel' maneuver. |
But, winter got old and we got cold (or was it the other way around). We left the snow and ice behind at the end of 2010.
Such a sweetie.
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