Views From The Space-Ship: Lucy The Snowbeast In Her Element

When Sam and I bought a Great Pyrenees we had two hopes and dreams for the dog we bought. First, we hoped the dog would be fucking enormous. Capable of strapping a saddle to, and riding off into war. The second, and I suppose a component of the first wish, was the hope that the dog would be enormous. Well, first snow slicked the ground today, and Lucy? Our hopeful snowbeast? Fucking loves it. Not only that, but if the three-month comparison shot of her and me is any indication, she’s going to be out of control large. Stoked.