The snow comes down with intent and purpose. It colors the yard in shades of cold and quiet. I do not want to go outside.
Dad and Uncle John are concluding their sad business at the funeral home for Grandma. Mom and Jamie have been working in the kitchen while Dad is gone.
I think I have the right idea for a day like today.
For those of you in cold weather climates, like me, keep warm and snuggly.
Woof! Love, Maggie