I remember when Shemp was younger, I used to look forward to letting him go outside through the front door in the winter. I enjoyed tossing up snowballs into the air and having Shemp fetch them. He would always catch them like they were a treat or something even though when he bit down, the snow would dissolve in his mouth. I remember that Shemp would chase us around in the snow and get pretty rowdy. He would actually chase and attack you if you ran and provoked him. I would wear gloves though so he wouldn't bite my hand. Those were fun times when it was dark and quiet outside and you would just hear the snow falling. The other night I took Shemp out because he sounded like he was going to throw up or something. I didn't have any gloves on but I picked up some snow and tossed it. He caught it.








