My model T, tundra dog

Timber

Day 80, 2012 We watched the snow fall into the evening last night. The big fluffy flakes were reminiscent of growing up in Montana. Somedays, I really miss the snow. Not at the tail end of March however.

Timber wanted to play this morning. He loves the snow. He loves to run, he loves to eat it and clearly he realized how fabulous he looked in it just as the sun cleared the trees.