Snow..

I really like the snow.. there is something magical about this whole thing, even though it is deeper than it usually is.. they are saying 10 inches, not sure what that means.

The other nice thing is you get to see all the neighbours, Gil, Rose and the rest of the cul de sacians.. also they were not paying attention, so I got to go for a walk all by myself. Harry saw me and snitched, but I came home anyways.

The only problem is that when I have to take a poo, the snow comes up to my butt.. that is a bit strange and disconcerting. Quite a conundrum some might say, but the strong survive. Try going to the bathroom on a toilet seat lined with shaved ice...