Not Christmas… as a fine King of Terriers, I must periodically apply the skills of my forefathers…
And dig in the dirt!
This is not nearly as simple as it could be – not having my own yard, or a park area behind my house anymore, I have to work hard to find places to dig that are appropriate as well as satisfying.
Mama and I disagree on the appropriate-ness of some of my hole digging spots. But what does she know about digging holes? EXACTLY.
There is no way she could ever do THIS:
And the fruit of my labors? A nice, dirt-covered schnoz. Ah, good times.