Yesterday it was 50 degrees here in southern NH. Last night we were awakend by sleet blown against the windows. Then the power went out, and Frito wouldn't even step outside as the sleet had turned to snow, and drifted to six inches over the door threshold.
Such is winter in New England; this is either wonderous or ridiculous, depending on your perspective. Frito is still waiting to go to the bathroom ;-) But soon this is what he will look like. He just loves the snow, so long as it's Frito that makes the blizzard.
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