Moose had quite a dilemma today: he loves the trail but he hates cold feet. So when after 8 minutes I told him we had to turn around he was quite indignant. Of course by the time we actually got to the car, he was walking on 3 legs so he could let one warm for a minute, like a funny dance. I knew Moose was from down south but I didn’t know he knew the Texas 2-step! 😆 Fortunately the car was warm, and we still had time to kill, so we went for a little drive. We ended up in the center of town, where the concrete was much warmer and Moose didn’t mind making his rounds. 🥰