Our yard was in desperate need of green... so we made Irish snowmen. I know they're slightly pathetic. The snow wouldn't compact, so we had to stack large blocks of ice from the mountains plowed into the cul-de-sac.
We always have carrots on hand now that we share our home with Mr. Tubbins.
Lorelei loved decorating the snowmen, but poor Gryffy was plain done. He was freezing.
See the joy radiating on Gryffin's face? Oh wait--it's frostbite.
We're ready for the sunshine! Come on, springtime!