
Last night, I dreamed of building igloos. I think I'm allowed.
teinedreugan went out to shovel; note the large dent in the snowfall. Lennon, the one of the cats who Must Always Go Out, tried the whole Going Out thing. He went in up to his chest, and thought better of it.
Silly catling.
Remember
my December photo from a few months back?
Same scene, slightly different angle:

The neighbours:

The front dirt:

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I mean, we still get inversions and crappy air and suchlike (I developed asthma after I moved here) but it's a lot worse up there than it is down here.
I'd feel a lot better about the crap that comes with winter if I got some nice pretty snow to look at.
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