Foxy, will you help me find Jonty!

Neither of them wanted to go for a walk so this is in the garden.
When we came back in Jonty looked all up for it and he was standing in the hallway looking at me eagerly.
I said "Ok, we can go for a walk". Ears pricked 'up', as much as a Bichon's ears can 'prick up. "But you'll have to wear your coat" I continued. He immediately shot up the stairs and took refuge with Marlane.

Just as well I suppose, he was already wet from the snow on his back so the coat would have only made him wet and sweaty!