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This was Duncan's first winter, of course, and the
New Hampshire weather gave him plenty of snow to play in.
Duncan still likes to climb to the top of the snow piles
in the back yard and perch there.
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I thought this one would be out of focus;
as soon as he saw me kneel to take the picture
Duncan ran toward me.
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Amazingly, I caught Duncan with his mouth shut.
From his vantage point here atop a snow pile, he had been barking
at the others for several minutes, warning them that
he is now the Snow King.
On his way across the back yard Duncan shows his fine Skye form,
despite the pound or two of snow stuck to his chest and legs.
The snow required a dunk in the tub to melt it away. ==>
