A dog owns nothing yet is seldom dissatisfied. ~Irish Proverb
They both waited in anticipation. The snow….in mid-November….arrived to mixed reviews. The child in me was super excited to see the flakes fall. The rational adult said, NOOOOOOO! Before Thanksgiving is entirely too early for winter to begin.
But start is has. Temps in the 20sF with single digit wind chills. Way. Too. Early.
But Tanner and Peanut would hear none of these rational reasons. There were snowballs to make…and snowballs to catch. So Peanut and I found our boots, gloves, hats and coats…ventured outside. In the snow. In the cold.
And Tanner was waiting for us.