If there's one thing my German Shepherd is good at, it's tracking. This morning I took the beast out for a walk. My son had left about ten minutes earlier to walk to his friend's house. I could see his tracks in the snow. The beast kept his nose to the ground, following the scent mark my son left behind.
At one point, my son veered off the sidewalk. I allowed the dog to follow the trail. Where do you think it led? To a beautiful snow angel. Apparently my son was inspired to lay down in the snow to create one.
My dog wagged his tail. "Good boy, Schultz!' I said. "You found the angel!"
I wish he was that good at staying out of trouble!