Sunday, March 9, 2008
This morning some drifts were as tall as Keeta. Penny had to do her hop-skip-jump move to get around the yard. But we were lucky again, our Snow Angel dropped by and used the snow blower on our driveway. Thank you, Deb, who is now the Snow Blowing Angel of the Neighbourhood (don't Google that - you may get results you don't want!!). All I can say is that both Larry and I were grateful.
On the other hand, we had to actually shovel our backyard. Yes, our backyard. To keep our nimble Escape Dog of the North in her run. Otherwise she could have just stepped right over and taken herself for a good run of the neighbourhood. Who ever heard of that? So there's Larry and I, shovels in hand, clearing snow from the edges of the entire run, piling snow in the middle.
Ahh, what we won't do for our Furballs.
Contributed by Jamie Naessens