Thursday, November 28, 2013
I shoveled for the first time this season, Whisper went out to inspect my work, abruptly remembered that snow is very cold on his precious little paws, and was right back at the door. Not happy with having to wait for the photographer to finish, either.
Have to say that I really missed seeing Ruby greet the first big snowfall with that joyful way she always threw herself on her back and wiggled wildly, all legs waving in the air, and ending by standing and giving a vigorous shake.
We're celebrating with my mother at the Arbors today, then visiting a few other relatives, and cooking our feast tomorrow at home tomorrow.
Have a wonderful day, everyone!