The Monday after we arrived in Utah for the Christmas holidays, 16 inches of snow plummeted to the ground. It was Dean's first experience with so much white stuff, so I bundled him up and turned him into my kind of snow angel.
He had a gay ol' time, though I worried about his cold tolerance. I shouldn't have - once I got him back inside and undressed, I realized he was sweating up a storm in that thing. I need one in my size.
2 comments:
haha, I LOVE this! By the time I was done throwing up and well you know all the other stuff that goes with it, the snow was more like crunchy ice, boo!!!!
This is possibly the cutes picture ever.
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