This week we had a good pile of snow fall and it was so, so lovely to watch while I was warm inside and working away. The kitties, however, have been bored and you know what I find weird about having four-legged little ones in the house is you can’t tell them to go play, go find something to do, go fold laundry. Well, you can, but they just look at you like this.
So with the deck, the pond, and the yard looking like this:
and a lot of work to do, I needed to get the kitties to get out of my hair. So, I let them out on the upper deck to play. In the snow.
I think this is their first time with the stuff. It takes them a while to figure it out.
Max tries to inch along the melted portion until he runs out of dry spots and has to hop over the piles.
Then, he decided to clean his toes off instead.
Emily was much more brave and adventurous.
That was really cool mama!
And in the end, I get what I need as well. Peace and quiet.