Kiko pondering his surroundings, and I'm sure he is thinking the same thing many of us here on the East coast are thinking. Will that white stuff ever go away. Poor Boys don't have much room to do their business. Even though we cleared an area, Kiko chooses to venture on top of the snow piles, and now that is is getting softer he sinks in up to his belly. He moves around and finds a suitable spot. We have a rabbit who shelters himself under that pine tree, and Kiko knows it. He has chased it out several times, crazy dog.
