snow, snow,
There’s about six inches of fluffy, white stuff on the ground. It’s 5 below with the wind chill, and even the birds have taken refuge from the cold.
We really have to bundle up when Lucas walks his dog Dixie.
Lucas is enjoying being out in the snow…poor little Dixie isn’t!
Off they go on the freshly plowed streets, “Trudging across the tundra, mile after mile…”
The travelers come home from their morning walk. (About a quarter mile, and boy, was it cold!)
The nicest thing about taking a walk in the snow?
HOT COCOA when you get home!
