Following In My Footsteps

Molly is having a hard time getting around in the snow. Once it got past belly high level for her, she wanted nothing more to do with it and I can understand that. After it got higher than boot level and I got a shoe full, I was done with it. Therefore Molly and I only went out long enough for us to do what she had to do and then we were both drying out in front of the heater. The last time we were outside on the day, Molly quickly figured out that if she walked in my footsteps, the going was much easier for her. She still had to go off the beaten trail to do her thing and after that she followed in my footsteps right back to the front door.