let it snow!

It was a snowy night in Duluth. Henry and I awoke to the rumbling of the neighborhood snow blowers. I didn't get any photos because I was snuggled in bed, but Henry scurried outside with his shovel. Then scurried inside when some friendly neighborhood fellows offered to take over the job with their machines.  I was comforted by the feeling of being a part of such generous community. Henry's feelings were a little different, he is dying to get himself one of those snow blowers.

Although I didn't take part in the snow removal in the wee hours, today happen to be our annual women's snowshoe outing at work. Timing is everything.