As I looked out my window it didn't look like any snow, just a little ice on the Holly.
Then I went out the side door and, oh my, there was some snow, not much, but it was snow. It was not the pretty fluffy snow of the North, but crunchy icy balls. It was interesting "crunching" out to feed the dogs.
Then I went out the side door and, oh my, there was some snow, not much, but it was snow. It was not the pretty fluffy snow of the North, but crunchy icy balls. It was interesting "crunching" out to feed the dogs.
