After a deceptively warm week - with Spring clothes and bike riding - we're back to shoveling snow. At least it's pretty.
I took a walk down to the beach and spent some time with brown dog 1 (brown dog 2 wasn't interested today). He apparently found a tennis ball in the snow and we played catch for a bit. He then followed me home. After realizing that his tennis ball time was at an end, he trotted back down the road to the beach. I love the brown dogs. They are my favorite part of living at the beach.