Snowbonnie
It’s been snowy and blustery in Telluride for the past few days, turning Bonnie into a little snowbunny. While I try not to subject myself to huge gusts of icy snow blowing into my face unless I’m on my snowboard, she thrives on it. She’ll roll around in the drifts, face directly into the wind like a supermodel posing for the camera, and play with frozen sticks for hours – dropping them down the hills before chasing after them, as if it were a surprise that the stick had rolled away. Yes, life as a dog in the snow is pure heaven. Especially when you’re lured inside with treats and given belly rubs while your owner dries the snow off your fur. Then you can beg to go outside all over again. Ah, winter.












