Yeah, it snowed again. For the eleventy-billionth time since October. But it was so still and lovely yesterday that even my bitter, winter-hating heart cracked open a tiny bit as I tromped around in all that white (which reads a little yellow here. Oops*). I found this fellow tied up next door and, even though he’s a snow dog and built for these conditions, I was thisclose to bringing him inside and tucking him under the Snuggie.

*Said yellow could be due to the fact that I had the camera set to portrait style, to bring out the warm tones in skin, and forgot to set it to landscape, which highlights blues and greens, or it could have been an overenthusiastic slider correction in photoshop (I get a little excited making the colors dance). I do not believe it has anything to do with the earworm I can’t stop singing this morning, which I’m now going to pass along—you’re welcome! You know the one: Watch out where the huskies go, and don’t you eat that yellow snow…