During the next year, the winter of 2007, Rocco was over a year old. He didn't remember snow, and was fearful of it throughout the entire winter.
Flash forward to the winter of 2008/2009.
It is Rocco's third winter.
Yet, everyday he still looks at the snow like "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?"

If you can't tell by his expression, he hates getting snow in his face....

...yet he sticks his face in the snow every.single.day.
Rocco will never be a snow dog.
But he sure is cute, isn't he?

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