Looking out my window this morning, I would have thought it to be December. Except that in December it would still have been too dark out to see the snow at 6:00 a.m.
The snow blanketed the backyard and frosted my pine trees to make me wish it was Sunday morning instead of Friday.
My dog on the other hand was blissfully happy to go out in the snow. She loves to rut around in the fresh snow and snap it up. As she gets older she it takes her a few moments to get her back half moving as fast as her front half would like to go but she is a real trooper.
After eating her breakfast, she wiggled and wagged for me to let her go out and play for the day. She loves being outside and has plenty of things to explore in the yard.
On warm, sunny days I sometimes catch her laying out on a warm stop to soak the sun. As the shadows encroach upon her, Jesse will move around the yard to find a sunny spot.
Have a nice day.