I was hoping to be able to post something more interesting than "black dog with snow" but somebody has been very negligent with the flashy. Not to mention that I continued to be forced to pre-post my writing because THERE IS NO TIME during the week.
So here goes and I will tell you that these photos are all from Friday, January 14th, so who knows what it might really look like outside by now.
The town did a super job clearing up after the big storm. Here I am showing off one of the big snow banks on the street. They even sort of cleared the sidewalks (but not enough for the RH).
I've really been missing my tennis ball, but the evil witch says, "No tennis ball until the snow is gone!" Something about them getting lost and then the Relentlessly Clueless finding and eating them.
So I have to make due with the super sized tennis ball which isn't all that much fun but at least it doesn't get lost.
Mango has decided to boycott the yard altogether, leaving momma running like a mad woman around the potty paths with him in pursuit as a substitute for actual exercise (now wouldn't you like to see a movie of THAT)?
The deep snow doesn't bother me terribly, but it does make you know who grouchy because it is over her knees and I force her to come venture off the paths in order to give me proper playtime.
Sadly, the poop deposit pile is all the way in the back and I have yet to convince anybody to make the journey, so the potty path is getting a bit, er, full...