Spring Is Coming

Every day Mom lets me go out on the front porch, even though the temperature is close to freezing. I get to stay out there for five minutes, and that's enough for me to scope out my territory and see what's going on.

However, when the weather is really nice, like when it's sunny and the temps are in the 40's F, Mom will let me out on the porch for a bit longer than that.  You can see me out there enjoying the weather.

Tuxie Tuesday

We woke up to snow yesterday morning.

There wasn't a lot of it. Maybe three or four inches, but Mom said it was like everybody forgot how to drive in it. There were lots of crashes and fender benders. Mom heard on the radio that one of the state's big snowplows (imagine a gigantic dump truck with a snowplow on the front) was seen on its side by the road. I'm sure glad I wasn't around when that happened. It stopped snowing about mid-morning, and Mom said the sun was out by mid-afternoon.

When Mom got home from her day-hunting gig, she took this picture so you could see how fast the snow melted.

Yup, that's weather in New Hampster for you.


Happy Anniversary Mim-may and Pip-pay. What is it, twenty-nine years? Concatulations!