Back on the coast to coast life
& You know I live for the hustle
Today was one of the first days where Hellhound was beginning to feel like he could see spring somewhere in the distance. The sun was just beginning to crown the earth, despite being hidden behind a carpet of grey clouds, the sky was lightening. Despite the early hour, it was decently warm, and the snow was beginning to melt out of the trees into puddles of slush on the ground. He was not particularly fond of the snow, and there was a lot more of it here than back at the beach, Hellhound would not be sad to see it go.
Any musings about the nice weather were instantly forgotten as he saw a plump black squirrel making its way across the snow. It seemed to be heading towards the solitary cherry tree, and the fox like wolf crept along behind it. Despite his best efforts, the snow splashed around one of his paws, and his prey took off towards the safety of the tree.
Cursing under his breath, Hellhound took off after it, but he was not quick enough. The squirrel went up the cherry tree and the wolf jumped up after it, placing his front paws on the bough and barking at it in frustration. That will definitely make it come down.