Round Two has begun.
I've stopped watching the weather channel, checking the weather forecast on line or generally looking at anything weather related because every time I do, the snowfall totals are increased.
Last time I checked it was 16 to 24 inches.
On top of the nearly three feet we already have.
The boys are sick of climbing over the snow bridge to get to the yard so they can sink into three feet of snow.
Poor Baxter is depressed. He typically loves the snow, but it's too deep for a dog who has no hip joints due to dysplasia and surgery at a very young age.
He can't run, jump and bury himself in it like he typically would.
But he's still gorgeous.