The advantage to a foot or more of sloppy snow the day before Easter is that our favorite Lost Lake trails were nearly deserted, and hence perfect for an off-leash romp.
I never tire of greyhound action shots (and off-leash in the woods, there isn't any other kind of shot to be had). At the risk of sounding obvious, her speed and athleticism completely amaze me.
Coming (she mostly remembered not to slam full throttle into our knees):
The high speed turn:
which is even more fun executed around a kid:
And of course, the ever present hope of a snowball to chase:
Life is good.