Dad drills holes in my sled. And pulls a rope through the holes.
Then he bundles me in layers of clothes.
We go out in the snow. Where he hitches the dogs to my sled.
“Mush!” he says.
And off we go on a dogsled ride.
January 31, 2010 by abs06
Dad drills holes in my sled. And pulls a rope through the holes.
Then he bundles me in layers of clothes.
We go out in the snow. Where he hitches the dogs to my sled.
“Mush!” he says.
And off we go on a dogsled ride.
Wow!!! You a have a dog sled. I am sooooo impressed. What fun! Just so they don’t tip you over too many times.
I bet Tucker isn’t quite as good a dog sled dog as Nicky!