Snow, Snow and More Snow

And my Dad working away to clear it. I have shoveled the walks several times and take Benji out of course, but that is my limit.

The first morning of snow, Benji stood at the glass door and woofed at it, quietly and uneasily. Then he would not stay out long enough to do his business. I had to carry him to the barn to do it. Dad thought that was hilarious.

It should be over for this trip though.