Snow storm

Promise, this will be the last time that the main plot of my story involves around a dog. 

We got huge snow storm last night in Missoula.  There are people out there that complain about the bad road conditions etc., me on the other hand I am thrilled. Maybe, I will finally have the chance to make use of my season pass at Snowbowl (I better hurry up, considering I am leaving next Tuesday) Anyway here is the web address of the mountain for those of you who have never been there.

So terrible road conditions for the ones, great skiing for the others. Max (the dog) on the other hand decided that it was not necessary for him to leave the house today. Normally this dog needs to go potty every hour. Today, he hasn’t left the house once. I  have tried to force him outside a few times, but he has resisted successfully. I have been looking around the house, in the search of possible doggie accidents that might have occured. Nothing… This dog is amazing.

At least now I know that when he tries to wake me up at 4:30 am, it has nothing to do with his bathroom needs. Maybe he was just having a bad dream, or perhaps he was trying to play a joke on me. Oh well, I learned my lesson. No more midnight sympathy for this dog.