Thick white blanket at sunrise:
Coco attempted to do her business, but found herself unable to walk because as soon as she stepped off the porch the snow enveloped and trapped her body, so she hightailed it back into the house as best she could. Walking is tough, as it’s up to my knees.
I’ll have to excavate.
MORE: The depth of the snow on that table (in the middle of the yard) measures 17 inches. It’s still snowing hard, and the driveway’s about 100 feet long . . .
(I could use a few strong teenage sons right now!)
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Those chairs are *everywhere*. We had some just like them on the porch of the Honors house.