It snowed just a touch Saturday night, which is pretty crazy since during last year's Cherry Blossom Festival it was 90+ degrees thus starting the summer from hell. I much prefer my cherry blossoms with a light coating of snow on top.
I hope the snow is some indication that we're going to have a "cool" summer. I'll take 75-80 degrees every day for months, please. Feens was just psyched to get another chance to eat snow from the back yard.
Yum, snow.Labels: dogs, life
