Playing in the snow

She ran as fast as she could, straight out the back door.  Circle right then back around left.  You could tell how happy she was by the way she tunneled through the deep snow.  She would lift her head up, look around and then plunge it back down.  She left trails of collapsed tunnels behind her all through the yard.   I don't think she found what she was looking for in the snow that day but she was smiling as wide as a dog can when she later curled up for a nap.