Run away kids

These two little rascals bolted out the door the other day (without telling me).  I watched them exit the house.  Porter opened the garage, and Max followed.  I wasn’t sure what they were going to do.  Then I realized it snowed last night.  Porter already had the shovel out and Max kept touching the snow with his pointer finger.  He didn’t know if he liked it or not.

Maybe next time they can both dress for the snow.