During the storm's peak, Sawyer spent a good 4 hours frolicking in the fluff, which meant that I HAD to join him. I admit, I love the snow as much as Sawyer does, however, the neighbours prefer watching Sawyer pouncing & jumping like a deer over snowbanks, rather than watch me make an ass of myself making snow angels!
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| Sawyer's playground |
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| Please Mom, come out and play! |
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| Happily chewing on a beef bone (how did he ever find it buried in the snow?!) |
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| Enjoying the snowy view |
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| Slowly inching closer to the back door |
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| All that playing pooped him out! |
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| Asleep on his favorite couch...wait a minute, it's actually OUR couch! |
Hi Sawyer, you really have a lot of snow there to play in, wonderful isn't it. We get some over here but never that much and it doesn't last long.
ReplyDeleteHave fun