Winter shminter

Had a bit of a storm today; strong winds, lots of snow blowing around. Notice that half of my car is buried. The winds were so nasty that when Sasha and I went for our walk this morning it was she who turned around and dragged me back home. By the time the winds had died down enough that I dared to venture outside; it was raining. Rain is much nicer than wet snow to get pelted in the face with:)

This is what she did after she scurried home.