Growing up we had a dog, and in the winter — ice. I like to think that is how I captured panel 2 with such accuracy.
When we lived by the pond when I was young, we had a Boxer and he’d run at the pond when it was frozen and slide all the way across it. Then run back around to the place he started and do it all over again. What dogs think is fun sometimes is amusing. He’d sit with me on the bobsled when I went downhill, then run to the top and bark until I got back up to do it again.
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