I can still remember that first crisp snowfall. Heading out on patrol for the first time with snow was a new experience. Tracking small creatures as they roamed the forest, searching out food caches. How the air was crisp and cleaner. Different from the days after the rain stopped. I was amused with how my large paws kept me more on top of the snow. Like having snowshoes on. Even the feeling of snow underfoot had a different feel.
But the thing I remember most is how the…
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