Morning brings...

flurries. Again that stick.
Had to brush off the windshield before 8am Mass. Later it melted on the roads and walks, but continued to flurry.

The poor dog got his spring cut on Tuesday. He looks cute, and more comfortable walking. (He's really a little 17-pounder under all that fur.) Plus, no more wiping the belly and legs that used to get soaked when he went out walking.

He shivers a bit now and then, but I know him well: that dog can act, when it's to his advantage...

Make it a great week ahead, all!