Still. Snowing.

It's still snowing.

Even Mom has given up and she stayed home from day hunting today.

It's not that we haven't had this much snow before, it's just that this is the most snow we've ever had in just two weeks.

It WILL melt.  You know, eventually.

Snow, Snow, Snow

It's snowing, as you can see, and it should snow all day today, all day tomorrow, right into Tuesday.

And this is really the only way to deal with it.



PS, for Ellen in Oregon (and others), you can find Mom's recipe for English Muffin Bread here:

http://cookswithlove.blogspot.com/2007/11/english-muffin-bread.html
Mom says the English Muffin Bread is wicked easy to make and doesn't require any bread making skill at all.

Mom had a cooking blog for a while. A lot of her favorite recipes are there.

Mr Kitty and Mr HB White, I am sorry to say neither of you will win the When When Contest.

My fountain is leaking, and Mom can't figure out where it's coming from. She put a big tray underneath to catch the water so I can still use it, but I see a new one in my future.

Right Mom? You're gonna get me a new better one, right?

Thursday

Mom and I pride ourselves in posting only current pictures. We don't go back to the photo album unless the occasion calls for it.  Mom took this photo of me just a few minutes ago as we were preparing this blog post.

It was a rough time last night. Mr Karate called. One of his very best friends had hurt his feelings and he called Mom to talk about it. Mom know the friend very well, and got very upset. Mr Karate was happy to know he had Mom's support. Mom said, "Excuse me? I am ALWAYS in your corner." It's funny. Mr Karate once said of Mom, "Mom, you are only five feet tall, but when you're mad you're a lot bigger."  Heh.

Anyway, here is the standard outside shot.

The ten day forecast shows temperatures well above freezing, with a few sunny warm days coming up. The snow will go away. The only question is, when?

         

Saturday Caturday

I got tired of having snow pictures lead off my blog, so I put my paw down.  Mom snapped this photo of me this morning.

Here is the obligatory outside snow shot.

Mom likes it when there is no snow on the driveway or the street. She likes it when the snowbanks on either side of the road are gone so it's easier to drive. Otherwise the snow doesn't bother Mom much at all.

So when will this stuff melt? 

Dunno, but there is no snow forecast for the next week, and above freezing temperatures during the day.

Strange Saturday

Samba, you don't live too far away, and you probably know that if there is snow at your house, there is snow at my house too. Well, the snow is still here, so you are not the winner of the When When Contest. I do think we will have a winner very soon!Monty, honey, Mom said if you show this picture to your Mombean, she will squee.
I don't get it either. I think she'll squee over this, though!

C'mon over and we can spend some quality time together. I understand that big woofie over at your house is a little slow on the uptake and can be rather annoying.

*smootchies*

Easy Sunday

It was cloudy outside when Mom took this picture earlier today.
But a short time later, the sun came out, and I made Mom take another one because when it is cloudy outside it looks like we live in a lousy neighborhood, and we don't.

There is still snow on the ground.As past winners of our contests know, Mom always includes a box of chocolate as part of the prize package. Diva Kitty Mom calls them "nasty, evil chocolates," but Mom says they are really wonderful and very good. (???) I know for a fact Monty's Mombean loves them too.

Anyway, Mom went shopping yesterday to buy some for the prize packages, so we are ready when the snow disappears!

Which won't happen soon enough for me!

Still Not When

The snow is still here. Today it is supposed to be warmer, up to 37F (2.78C). Big deal! Tomorrow it might snow, then rain, and then on Saturday it is supposed to be 50F (10C).

Mom caught me in a rather ris-kay pose last night. She says Monty is gonna collapse. I don't think he'll need a trip to the icebox, he can just go outside...