Saturday, February 5, 2011

SnowPACALYPSE.



Sometimes I enjoy just walking and grazing on snow goodness. 


The snow is as tall as I am and that makes me rather nervous. Mamma has to shovel a potty path every morning, and that's wonderful, but I have no yard to play and romp in anymore. 


Not. Cool.

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