Avery doesn’t know what this cold white stuff is… but she certainly didn’t approve it.
Piper has never seen snow before. She doesn’t know what to make of it.
Theresa is mostly unbothered by the fact that the view through her window has changed. She’s still comfortable in her cat tree.
There’s an occasional guitar strum in the Animal Crossing music that really sets a wildly different tone than is probably intended if you’re an avid Diablo player.
I’m torn… See, snow is rare enough in Oregon that I feel I must go out for a walk in the snow, and of course, the kids will want to play in it for awhile. But… it just looks so -cold-, and I’d really rather watch it through the window.
Cole has never seen snow before, but he already loves it.
After two hours in the snow followed by a homemade snow cone, I am very, very cold.
The fluffy man is very happy today. I think he thinks that I made the snow fall. Just for him.
The snowflakes on Cole’s fur turn his back into a starry night sky. Constellations and galaxies worth of stars studding the woolly blackness of his fur.
Snowfall aside, I’m not sure why my orange rose bush is blooming in December…