
I waited to go sledding at night when everything is magical.
When I took the big sled out the snow sparkled like diamonds in the outdoor lights.
It didn’t take long before I realized the sled was too heavy for me to pull alone.


I was done with sledding.

I knew it wouldn’t be long before they filled in again.

All that did was get me wet and make me colder than before.



The best place to be on a cold ,wet, snowy night is in front of a blazing fire in your fireplace. A few favorite books and your best friend Buddy make it even better.
ACorn we totally agree with you! We have so much snow!!! And it is too cold to play out there!! Warm houses are so great. Love the photos of ACorn in the snow AND all cozy in his den!
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the moral of the story…. A good dog, a good book and a good fire…..perfection!!!
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