Finally, close to new year it snowed. In the morning when I went out with Lady (morning usually people aren't, and we going out and without leash) herself began to flee, and he ran from me, I am scared, but in fact, she was enjoying the snow. Lady ran like crazy all over the walking, did not state any minute on the spot. It was really fun. It's the first time in her life he saw snow, was logical as the first question will be in her head: she is good in taste?