This has been the longest winter.
On a normal day, with the sun coming up and the birds tweeting, this is what my little town looks like.
A quiet little place. A happy place.
But not always.
This was what I was greeted with today when I had to walk Max the Magnificent.
Somewhere along the line I seemed to have missed the memo that said something about heavy bands of snow moving through the area today.
Mother Nature, if you were standing in front of me right now I would beat you bloody with a blunt instrument.
But Alpha, how can you not like all this lovely snow. Stick your nose out into it and breathe deep.