It's cold, wet, and crunches when Mommy and Daddy walk on it. I keep hearing this new word, "snow," but I really don't know what that means either. After a long flight Thursday and a day for me to recover yesterday, Mommy seemed anxious to get us outside for another one of these picture things. Well, I certainly didn't like getting in the reindeer suit again -- boy doesn't my Mom know when to stop dressing me up in these strange outfits. She thinks they're "cute."
Anyway, it is cold out here and I don't think I quite understand the purpose of the white stuff. Maybe I'll get it more when I'm older (or so my Daddy says).
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