Training Log Archive: Bernie

Walking and trotting in the snow at Gold Creek with Mom and Eric. They didn't always stay right together, so I shuttled back and forth between them some. I strayed from the beaten path a few times and postholed in the deep snow, but I was strong enough to pull myself out. It was in the low to mid-30s and sleeting or snowing at times, so I wore my coat. It kept most of my hair dry, although my head and tail got pretty wet.