THE ENDLESS WINTER

We thought that spring had come the other day...we walked all the way around the main road--not a speck of snow on the sidewalk.  Snow was disappearing from the along the sidewalk, and there was real grass there.  Gus didn't even have to wear his coat, but I still wanted mine.  It was night. It was still chilly for a pug with no hair on her tummy.

Guardian forgot to use her camera phone when the sun was up, but these will have to do as the BEFOREs.

From front door..clear sidewalk & driveway.

Sidewalk clear for our walk...see the grass, too?

From basement door

And then.....we got up this morning and what happened??

View from our front door!

Where's the sidewalk? Where's the driveway?

Here's what it looked like out our basement door.

And where there wasn't snow, there was MUD!

Gus here: Quit whining, Jazz. Guardian threw a bridge over the mud.

And I found my spot in the snow.

This is what you should NOT eat.

What more do you want?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I WANT OUT OF THE SNOW TRENCH!

Seems as we won't be able to. The pretty TV lady said this tonight:

Guardian found this on another pug blog (http://www.bahhumpug.com/--check it out!) and said this is what we looked like.

Darby says, "I think it's pretty and peaceful."

 

 

That's why Darby's our friend--he sees the snow shovel half full.