We had our first Autumn snow last week. It was my favorite kind of snow, the kind that wasn't 2 feet deep on the driveway. The kind that looked so beautiful as it fell but melted when it hit the ground. The kind that required no shovel or extra caution while driving. The kind of snow that fell on still-blooming summer flowers. It was great!
And, of course, Mo Beans refused to come inside and instead huddled next to the house and shivered. That dog will sit out in the middle of a blizzard and refuse to come inside. I guess she's an outside dog.
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