The abominable snow-mutt. His fur is so thick that he rarely shakes off the snow because he doesn't even know it's there.
Yesterday was Walk with me Wednesday. We never actually walked, but Girly played outside in the "winter" while I brushed off the car. She had a blast throwing snow up into the air.
"Blow my nose? Pleeeeeease?" Knit mitts by Great Grandma and knit hat by a friend of Nanny's. "No Scarf!" So no knits by Mommy on this Girly. Sigh.
A picture from the Town Beach. That hill would be Sioux Mountain. I come by my delusions of grandeur honestly. Of course Sioux Hill doesn't have quite the same ring either though does it.