My beloved Mason is a Transylvanian hound. Your average dog has a sense of smell which is many degrees of magnitude beyond a person's. Then you have a hound dog who's exceptional for a dog.
Which means, walking this goober in the snow, he caught a scent in the air, then tracked it through two-inches of virgin snow, over ten feet, before he found the spot and added his urine intel.
If you're a fugitive, you don't stand a chance against Mason.
Speaking of fugitives, now that it's chilly Mason isn't quite so casual about our walks. He grabs a scent and drags my ass behind, and it sometimes feels as if we're tracking a fugitive!
Damn do I love this dopey dog!
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