A pristine blanket of snow is beautiful. There is a hush outside when it is snowing that is more peaceful than anything else. At least if it is not during a storm. And, there is rarely anyone else outside. This is the view before I shoveled the sidewalk. The lights of downtown are in the distance.
Walks at the park are special family time. When everyone goes, that's the best! Sweet Girl must cover three times the ground we walk chasing her Wubba. Walking is fun even with cold fingers and a drippy nose (us not her, ha). If she notices the cold, we can't tell.
She tires easier than she did when she was young. I'm sorry we didn't have her when she was a puppy. She is adopted from Golden Retriever Rescue and Community Education (GRRACE). They think she was a puppy mill mom. She has been with us eight years.
No worries, she has her own bed and pillow to snuggle by the chair. She is not a bad foot warmer. Hot chocolate is not bad either. Soon she is ready for her next adventure outside!