The snow is light and fluffy and the wind is howling. I had to go out and shovel all the paths for me and my dog and the oil man and the mailman and Anne the plumber. My tea tasted really good when I came back inside so I went back out and shoveled more. I do love it. We are so lucky it is fluffy. I am trying not to think of all the damage that will be caused when it melts.
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