Once again I found myself watching the Winter Olympics and daydreaming about what might have been. You may think of me as a ruff and ready rock star, but within me beats the heart of a snow dancer with Olympic dreams! Ok, so technically there’s no such thing as “snow dancing.” However, if you’ve seen me on ice, you’d understand why I prefer dancing in snow instead.

Perhaps it is because my first winter was one of the snowiest on record? But ever since I was a puppy, I’ve had an affinity for dancing in snow.

My potential was not lost on Angel Chuck Billy, who had his own brief career as a dancer. You may recall seeing him on Dancing with Dogs with his former dance partner and neighbor, Milo.

So naturally Chuck Billy took me on as my coach. But being brothers we didn’t always see eye to eye on our choreography.

Therefore I found a new partner, who was perfectly in step with me.

That is until she learned how to do the quadruple lutz, and flew away to begin a solo career.

But I craved the spotlight too much to stop snow dancing!

Even if it meant practicing late into the night.

That is because once a snow dancer, always a snow dancer!