Yesterday, I took the family sledding and allowed them to get a little exercise to work off that Christmas excess by pulling me along. Mummy did most of the pulling though as daddy was behind the camera, he looks better back there.
This was my first time really sledding properly and I even made it down the hills by myself though as you can see from the picture above, getting back up wasn't my thing. I blame the deep snow and the short legs I have been genetically blessed with.
Mummy made sure that I was safe and didn't want to send me down the hill alone whilst dad was saying 'She'll be fine' and I was. It was pretty exciting to fly along at breakneck speeds down the hill. Well, they felt breakneck at my size.
We were out in the snow for about an hour playing which was a great way to work up an appetite and then get into some heavy napping. Next time, I am hoping to find some bigger hills.
Oh, daddy did pull the sled too and he even took a few pictures of me. I look pretty serious in this one though. I really do laugh sometimes, I promise.
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