The weather cycle in these parts goes something like this:
Day 1: Snow
Day 2: Very cold
Day 3: Very warm and the snow melts fast
Day 4: Ankle deep mud
Day 5: Slicker-than-snot-on-the-surface mud
Day 6: Starting to dry out
Day 7: Dry
Wednesday was Day 7. Thursday, the cycle started all over again.
Smooch is back to her old self.
The snow does not interfere with her attempts to excavate the entire back yard.
When snow is falling, George, Alan and Lucy do not leave the barn under any circumstances,
but once it stops, they emerge to enjoy the sunshine.
Hank would pose for snow portraits all day. He loves cold and snowy weather.
Hank and I are opposites in that regard.
Me: One more picture, then I'm out of here, buddy. My toes are cold.