It snowed last night! As we are living so close to the coast, this doesn't happen often enough for me. And I know that it won't last long. Here are the pictures I took this very morning in my p.j.'s, from my front porch.
Cowgirl Rosie didn't know what to make of this white stuff. She wouldn't go down the steps, so I had to venture off of the porch to place her under a bush so she could do her business.
I love the old houses in my 'hood. Please ignore our old Sears chain link fence. Picture my future white picket fence instead. And ditto on the overgrown bushes impeding your view of the sweet church, just pretend they are trimmed nicely, didn't get as much landscaping done around here this summer as we should have. And please ignore that weird long sentence too, thank you.
Meanwhile, here is Rosie under her bush. Notice her back leg is up, no she is not going potty, that's just what she does when the grass is wet. Princesses don't like wet grass.
What is this stuff??
Don't let it touch my feet, don't let it touch my feet.....
This is the look I get when Rosie wants to be rescued from wet weather. But I am mean and leave her out there in the elements until she does her business. Could she look any more pathetic though? Really...
This shows what babies we are. A teeny bit of slushy snow and the plows come out! I'm sure this cracks up you northerners who get tons of snow. Like my Mama in Montana.
Yep, she's still there.
But wait!! What happened? What could possibly make Rosie jump around happily like a hyper puppy?
It's her very own girls of course! This made everything better. Now she knows that the white stuff won't kill her. And it's actually fun to eat.
Sisterly love... aka, big sis attacking little sis with snow balls.
Big sis is on the retreat! Little sis is a scrapper.
Can she make it up the stairs??
You can do it Rosie!
She did make it up the stairs. Even though she took a few breaks to lift up her princess paw.
Meanwhile, on my messy dining room table...
What the french toast is this all about? Mr. Moustache thinks he owns the place.
Hope you're all having a beautiful winter morning. x