Snow much fun
Making memories for a lifetime……..
It is not hard to come up stories from when we were kids. They are often indelibly etched on our psyche. These are those moments in time we visit (sometimes willingly, and sometimes unwillingly) from our childhood. We remember them when something triggers the on-button, and it can be anything; a sound, a smell, an event. We may not be able to conjure up this same emotional archived moment at-will; however, it is stored in our subconscious. Other times we can remember by choice. I will never bite into an apple without taking a journey back in time–to our front-porch. I was about four years old, and there was a basket of apples on the front stoop. I reached down and took a bite, chewed, swallowed, and then saw the half-of-a-worm crawling on into the apple. How can I remember that event? I was only three or four, and it was something my mother hardly gave notice. I vividly remember it. I opened my mouth (wide) and let out an ear-shattering scream. I watched for worms thereafter. We can have good memories, and traumatic ones. Sometimes, our perspective (as with mine) is laughable. I have other memories that I want to recreate. Some of these are pretty impossible, but they warm my heart in a special way. Many are tied to a snow-storm. This winter, you and your Weimaraner might be in the business of making special snow-related memories. Here is a video taken in Boise that could easily qualify as memory-fodder.
Snow-related Weimaraner photos……..