A Mountain Dog? Really?

Bernie and I were walking this morning and he saw this 5 foot pile of snow that he felt he just had to climb. Not considering it's been warm and that the snow was crumbly and hollowed out in spots. Can I tell you how hilarious it was when he started climbing up and totally busted his junk? This was his best fall yet: all four legs totally splayed out, head in the snow. And the look on his face was priceless. To give him his due, he got up and kept climbing. Good stuff. What a dope.