We had a storm! Here is Lele and Bearbear chilling during the evening, when the storm had just begun.
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| Just got out, enjoying some fast winds. |
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| Already some powder on the ground and flying about. |
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| "I sits where it is soft." |
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| They had a squabble, and he escaped to the deck. |
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| Bear refused to take pictures, and preferred to trot around making sure everything in the yard was in order. |
The next day, the storm settled around noon, and the sun finally came out. It was actually nice again!
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| Snow is tasty. |
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| Contemplating universal truths. |
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| She let me take loads of pictures to make up for the day before. |
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| Uh-oh. |
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| Lele doesn't bite her back most of the time. He usually prefers to run away. |
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| And she usually wins. |
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| I threw a snowball and they went off trying to find it and eat it. |
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