Friends, may I say that you see a VERY happy pooch indeed before you today!
When I went outside this morning there was a lot of the fluffy white stuff on the ground. Well, that was a surprise let me tell you.
Haven't seen any of that for a while. Then Dad took me for a walky in the woods. There wasn't as much snow under the trees,
but what fun we had, friends! Lots of leaves on the ground to rummage in and a dusting of snow on the top! Only one thing
could have made it even more perfect... I am sure you can guess what that would be... but sadly no squ*rrels showed their faces today.
Never mind - there's always tomorrow!

Dad: Pooch was delighted by the arrival of snow - at 9 years old he still behaves like a puppy. Now he's curled up warmly at home, fast asleep.