Yup. It happened. We got snow! This after the weather idiots told us that nothing would, in fact, stick. No, we didn't get socked like Seattle but we did get an inch or two, which began melting as soon as it started sticking and was gone by mid-day. But hey, I'll take it!
With white stuff actually on the ground, Hurley could no longer ignore snow. So what did he do? In true Hurley fashion and like his big sis, Maggie, he ate it. Round and round the yard he walked, making sure not one corner of snow tasted differently than the other.
Snow, check. Now on to Spring, right? Sadie says yes please. She's tired of having to poop inside when the weather outside is frightful (for her, that's anything under 45 degrees or any form of water falling from the sky). Please, Spring, hurry up and get here!!