Snow + Mac

When we woke up to the first snow fall, I must admit it was beautfiul, but then the reality of having to shovel and put on winter boots set in.

Mac was prancing, leaping around, digging his nose as deep as he could into the snow, he was like a kid in a candy shop.

He continues to paw and bark at the door to go outside and play in the snow at least 30 times a day.

I hate to deprive him of something that makes him so happy, but his little puppy paws track so much snow back into the house.

I have a hard time saying no to him.... I mean look at that face?!

I usually enjoy the snow up until the middle of January and then I can't stand it anymore.

I don't think Mac will ever get sick of the snow.

But for now, I am going to enjoy it right along with him :)