Last Friday, Bella and I woke up and we were very very cold.
I looked out the window and saw snow everywhere. I knew I had to take pictures to document this so I put on my coat and boots and headed out the front door with my camera. I didn't bother leashing up Bella because I didn't think she would even step out the door after she hated the little bit of snow from the night before.
But Bella bolted out the door, sniffed around, and then ran all over the neighborhood. She sped two houses down to the left, back towards our house and then across the street. Thank goodness there were no cars on the road.
Paw prints littered our neighborhood.
After I finally got her back inside, I let her out back so that she could play some more.
When it snows at all in Texas, the entire area shuts down because there are no snow plows or salt trucks. There were numerous reports of car accidents on the news. Everything melted by about 1300 and two days later I found myself walking Bella in just a t-shirt and jeans.
I tried to make a mini-snowman. After rolling up two balls of snow, Bella came over, sniffed at it, and then completely batted it away with her paw! She deliberately ruined my hard and cold work.
We definitely missed The Hubby's flat feet in this picture.
And although it was a startling 48 degrees inside our house (a new record for us), I felt warm after coming in from the snow.
So of course I then had ice cream for breakfast...
An icy storm is predicted for tomorrow so we'll both be trapped in the house again. Hopefully that means that I'll actually do the dishes.