Mr. Plow, that’s my name!
My name again, is Mr. Plow!
Will I get home before Christmas? Taking all bets…
While it’s not entirely true, it’s more true than it should be. (Thanks to Dan for bringing it to my attention.)
Well, this morning we have eight or ten inches of snow on the ground at my Mom’s house, covered in a layer of ice from freezing rain. Last night, I shot this video of my brother’s dog playing in the snow.
Addendum: Here’s a picture of Daisy in a more quiet mode.