The15th annual Sawtooth Ski Festival was cheered by attendees over the weekend who proclaimed it not only a culinary marvel but also a real doozie, a humdinger, a rip snorter and the cat’s meow. Despite heavy snowfall, intense winds and scary weather predictions, a crazy clowder of cool cats showed up to chow down on chili and chicken, cash in on auction items and cruise the cool corduroy. Even a cowardice of curs, cruelly cursed and banned from the soup kitchen confines, turned into a tickled pink pack when the pretty girl from the village broke out a box of beggar dog biscuits. Wolfing down the heart shaped cakes, those who had tails wagged them wildly. Even Davinius had to admit it had been a good time but thank god it was over. As he munched a last cookie, he decided to skip grooming Monday and start again Tuesday.