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The snow came down just a little too fast and furious.
Snow and more snow, yet the dogs never really tire of it.
Sometimes you just gotta go with the snow. My 3 dogs are so used to it, they don’t even notice it.
Sometimes inspiration sits right on my lap. Or my laptop.
One cat tortures him, one cat adores him. No wonder Tucker is confused.
question arises
from within snow’s cold depths: how
do I lift my leg?
the hunter entranced
prey close but unreachable
cat’s lament: window
Freezing rain on top of snow created a frozen surface that held the weight of my dogs–and totally confused them.
It’s good to be a cat, looking out on a sea of frozen snow.
Stop, sniff and follow
Put your nose to the ground and follow us on...