Tried to play badminton in a windstorm… my dog thought it was the best day ever

So I woke up this morning to the sound of the wind absolutely howling outside—like, the kind of wind that makes you double-check your windows. But, being the stubborn person I am, I thought it’d be a genius idea to play badminton in the park anyway. (Spoiler: it wasn’t.) Turns out, the only one having a blast was my dog. While the shuttlecock was doing its best impression of a UFO, my dog was running around like she’d just discovered she could fly. Ears back, fur everywhere, looking like a floofy tornado. I swear she was laughing at me every time the birdie sailed off in some wild direction. 10/10 would recommend for dog enrichment, 0/10 for actually playing badminton. Here’s a pic of my wind-powered goofball post-chaos (she’s still proud she didn’t get blown over). Anyone else’s pup just absolutely thrive in ridiculous weather?