When it snows in Georgia, it seems the whole world comes to a halt. Finding myself off of work two hours early due to the "blizzard," I thought I'd take the pups for a jaunt to see how they'd react to all the white fluff.
Paddington ran down the stairs as fast as he could, while Holly and I carefully tiptoed our way to the bottom.
Paddington had no qualms about being knee-deep in snow, but Holly was less than enthused.
"Can I still pee on this lamppost, Mom?"
"What about the plant I usually pee on here? Where is it?"
Snow on the stairs made for a long hike back up to the condo. Holly was not amused.
"Do I really have to walk back up those stairs through all that cold white stuff? My paws are too dainty."
But... Look at these sweet pawprints! They were my favorite part of the snow day, I think.