|"SNOW! It's SNOWING!!!!!"|
Oh, it was so wonderful! I walked around for a bit, then ...
|"I really should go inside and let Maggie know!"|
I was tempted to bamboozle Mom for a good, long while so I could stay out there and enjoy the snowfall with her, but I knew Maggie would want a turn, too. I took Mom in, then she called Mags and took her out.
|"Check it out, everybody! SNOW! At long last! SNOW!"|
She stood there and let the snow collect on her fur -
|Still-life: Fur and Snow, by Polargold's Margaret Thatcher|
Beautiful, isn't it?
|"No, wait, Mom. I'm not ready to go in. I'm writing An Ode To Snow...|
I love the snow on my nose,
I love the snow between my toes ..."
She really does have quite the way with words!! Mom brought her in anyway.
Maggie and I took turns doing this all the rest of the day:
|"Really. I need to go outside again, Mom. Reeeeealllly."|
For some reason, Mom didn't fall for it. Too often.
It's pretty much all gone now, so it's a good thing we enjoyed it while we could!
Happy Sunday, everyone!