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!
|Please Mom, come out and play!|
|Happily chewing on a beef bone (how did he ever find it buried in the snow?!)|
|Enjoying the snowy view|
|Slowly inching closer to the back door|
|All that playing pooped him out!|
|Asleep on his favorite couch...wait a minute, it's actually OUR couch!|