Day 48: Happy Birthday, Storm!

We found a puppy left on our porch the morning after a thunderstorm, all skin and bones, on July 17, 2012. We couldn't help but take him in. The vet estimated his age at five months, so I back-tracked and made his birthday February 17. Today that puppy is our Storm, two years old, filled with love and energy and a tad bit of sassiness.

He's not too happy here because I had to put him on his run, instead of in his pasture, which is still covered in snow!