Our Nor'easter

While we didn't get hit quite as bad (so far) as predicted, understand that I forced my poor little puppy out in the storm to give you a point of reference for how high we've had to pile snow to clear it.



Then understand that this puppy is about the size of a small pony (but weighs just a mere 105 lbs - or 150 when his girlfriend Gimli is attached to his neck trying to tackle him) and I can ride him around like one.

So much for March coming in like a lamb.

Of course, this is nothing compared to the snow job the Bushies heap upon us.