We set out to find the perfect christmas tree on a cool 20 degree morning. With snowshoes on and a saw in hand they were off in search of the best tree. I watched as a few other dad's came up the mountain with their sons and quickly cut down a tree and left but not my guys. . They spent an hour in the cold temps to find a most perfect tree. Even maggie joined us but quickly learned that the snow is cold on the paws and wanted to head back to the car but not untill she ran freely through the snow path. Good job boys.
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