He protects us as we sled, trying to pull us from peril.
He keeps his eye on the ball, the snow ball.
He never loses focus.
He viciously attacks the snowball as it descends.
Chance has mad ups. He gets some serious air.
Apparently he has no backbone because he can contort his body into any shape.
He is a fierce wrestler, never allowing himself to be pinned.
He's fast like lightening.
Most of all, he's a HUGE part of the family. An excellent big brother to his baby sister.
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