Video Description: Dudley runs around the dog park like a wild thing on a bitterly cold day. It was just a desolate nightmare tundra out there, with the wind incessantly whipping around us like an aggrieved god with an ax to grind.
As soon as Dudley starts running, he heats up like a little oven. Meanwhile, Iain and I freeze our asses off. But, of course, we stay as long as Dudley wants, because puppeh love.
Earlier today, I put on Dudley's coat, because it's Baltic out there again, and he stood at the front door trying to pull it off with his teeth. I said, "Oh, you think you're all tough now, huh?" and opened the door. As soon as he got blasted with the cold air, he stopped pulling at it and gave me the greatest sheepish look ever.
He also took about three steps, pissed on a bush, and ran back to the house instantly, lol.
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