This morning we awoke to a beautiful blanket of snow. School was canceled ... making me the lucky winner of 12 hours of bonding with my three adorable children. Lucky me!
Our poor pup ... Zoe ... wasn't sure how to go potty this morning. When you live in an area that doesn't normally have much snow, a little dog like ours gets a little freaked out.
Not sure exactly how much snow we got ... but I've heard more is coming later this week.
Poor Zoe still hasn't moved. Little does she know that the snow balls on her fur will get bigger and bigger the longer she stands there and refuses to go potty.
Is there anything better than waking up to this?