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Mitchy: *mutter grumble bah Monday mutter grumble..* HOLY CRAP THAT'S A LOT OF SNOW!!!
Mitchy: *sniggers* Thess? You awake?
Thess: Mmphlgh?
Mitchy: You need to look outside....
Mitchy: *retreats to lounge, mentally counts down*
Thess: *emerges, opens front door*
Mitchy: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Thess: SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Thess: *lightning fast leap into clothes, vanishes outside*
There's a happy Canadian :)
Also a happy mousey - taking a snow morning. My road is bad enough, suspect main roads will be ok later but I'm not going to try 'em until I'm sure the snow's stopped. It's not slithering into work that bothers me, it's the risk of not being able to slither home again.
Mitchy: *sniggers* Thess? You awake?
Thess: Mmphlgh?
Mitchy: You need to look outside....
Mitchy: *retreats to lounge, mentally counts down*
Thess: *emerges, opens front door*
Mitchy: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
Thess: SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Thess: *lightning fast leap into clothes, vanishes outside*
There's a happy Canadian :)
Also a happy mousey - taking a snow morning. My road is bad enough, suspect main roads will be ok later but I'm not going to try 'em until I'm sure the snow's stopped. It's not slithering into work that bothers me, it's the risk of not being able to slither home again.
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What was made first: snow angels or snowmen?
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Of course, by the time we thought taking a photo might be a good idea it had melted. Obviously. The snow on the promenade didn't go until a thousand or so half-marathon runners ran over it.