Dance of the Dragonfly: Time for a snowwoman

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Thursday, January 11

Time for a snowwoman

It was tough getting home last night. Lisa and I were out when it started coming down hard. Luckily we both made it home safely.

When B. finally got home (the buses were all running late due to the snow), we went outside to play.

Koya was ecstatic; he kept rolling in the snow and fighting the falling snow with his paws. I love him to death AND he's a huge dork sometimes (as the video clip below will show).

In the spirit of political correctness and feminism, we made a snowwoman. When I saw a picture of B. kissing her, I wondered if I should be jealous.

Afterall, he could eat her nose.

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