This little pal, Iditarod Dog, belonged to big sister, Songbird. I arrived home tonight from a long long day at work (including a meeting with 2 different sets of parents about super tough kids) and my little boy immediately asked for his boots to go outside. We 3 trekked outside in the dusk with dog and frisbees and had a little outside time before that dreaded dinner prep. Our progress here is that Bluebery can now trek around a bit in the snow. He's gaining some stamina and some love of the winter snow. Success.