Horizon Ridge Somebody call the dweeb police!

Snow was a fact of life for the seasoned sled dog. He balked at Jubilee's tone, momentarily surprised by the strength behind the command (she hardly sounded winded!) before sense returned to him and he began to dig.

Her cute little tush was freed in short order, and Rev - prepared to ignore any protests - quickly covered her body with his own, licking the snow away from the nape of her neck.

"Let's get you somewhere warm and dry," he said anxiously. "I'll finish the hunt myself."