As an adult, your attitude about snow usually changes. Shoveling, salting, and white-knuckled two hour long commutes just isn’t as much fun as snow days, building snowmen, and snowball fights. Unless… you luck out like we did and the snow falls on a weekend, affording you a lovely day of staying in your PJs, watching movies, and sitting by the fire as the snow falls outside. We got hit with almost two feet! And this usual snow-hater didn’t mind one bit.
I took my camera out for all of two minutes before Chloe had a snowball-related incident that forced us back inside. She is NOT a cold weather dog. Lucy, however, will stand out there forever… gathering snow on her cute little beard…
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