This is what we woke up to on Monday morning. It was pretty enough for us, but Peaches had never seen snow before. She seemed to take it in stride until we tried to play fetch with a snowball and she was digging around like, "I know this is where it landed. It has to be here!"
By mid afternoon, however, it was just a memory. As I write this (on Tuesday evening) it's cold, rainy, windy, and nasty and all I want to do is sit by my fire with a cup of tea. Peaches is snug in her dog house and my pot of white chicken chili is simmering on the stove and I'm thinking of taking the evening off.
Nah, still have blogs to write.
Nice try, though.
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