Remember when I first started this blog thingy?
I moaned about snow.
Well apox on me. This is no longer true.
If I could spend all day outside, I would.
I use my nose like a shovel and motor through the snow. The best thing is when my man person sweeps the snow from the path right into my face. I go berserkers.
So, it’s official: I heart snow.
Just to prove it, my person filmed me running around the garden like a maniac. Remember, she’s rubbish at making videos so you might have to stand back from the computer and skwint.