Since much of Britain, including my town is currently blanketed in white, here are some random musings on the subject of snow:
1. It's really, really pretty. But it stops looking inviting when it comes time to walk a 28kg dog who pulls like a an over-enthusiastic huskey in a sled race.
2. The level of panic and disruption that descends on Britain with each falling flake is hysterically funny to watch on tv: less funny when it comes time to try and get a bus home from Leeds.
3. When letting the dog out for the last time before locking up for the night, it's not a good idea to be too lazy to locate shoes and instead step out in faux fur slippers.
4. Pilau's furry face acts as a handy snow-gatherer when he's snuffling about outside.
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