I woke up this morning hearing someone talking and Christmas music playing, I thought what the hell is music playing for and why am I hearing it in a solid brick house? So I roll over, and doze off again. Then I sat up thinking why did the music stop? and why is it so quiet?
Ahh now I understand, our first WET snow of the year! Now having a corner lot has alot of advantages, but having twice as much sidewalk to shovel is not one of them.
My apprentice is surveying the area and deciding how to tackle this new snow. She finally went into the house, laid down, took a nap leaving the bulk of the work to me. How can you get mad at cuteness?