Although Dudley looooooves running in snow, he doesn't like being out in falling snow even a little bit. Look at that pathetic face!
He has a coat (and snow boots), but he doesn't want to wear them. He prefers to get covered in snow, give me a pitiable look at the back door, then wriggle around in magnificent delight while I dry him off with a towel, rubbing him down while making silly noises he finds hilarious until well past the point after which he's already dry.
As always, please feel welcome and encouraged to share pix of the fuzzy, feathered, or scaled members of your family in comments.