Is this winter’s wonderland?
An Arctic blast that has most of us trapped inside.
My poor Bella can’t get outside till I shovel a path and uncover a patch of grass.
This snow is deeper than her legs. As she stands out on her patch looking over a sea of white, wishing for her best friend Roxy to be here and forge a path.
Alas, as any good dog on a doggone day…… she chooses sleep as her activity.

delighted you stopped by……….gg