It was late in the evening, and the fog getting pretty thick with a day of warm rain on top of the cold snow.
Shadow often broke THROUGH the deeper snow but was determined to check out every nook and cranny of the hay yard, sniffing old scents of critters passing THROUGH.
Shadow had to pass THROUGH these mounds of snow to get back on the beaten path, running the whole time.
Brought to you by the theme of the week - through.
