When we got out of bed today, after Dad's triumphal return from the wilds of FLorida and its SUNSHINE, all of the snow, all 87 million feet of it, was GONE!
What's Her Name doesn't have our car today- she gave it to Dad since his company truck battery died, so we have to suffer at home, but we heard that we are going to be playing on the front lawn! Grass- we love grass.
Definitely the bestest gift from Dad ever (and yes he did forget to get us something, but since he made the snow disappear, we forgive him)
And, on the What's her name front- she has a tentative date for her "fat Lady" surgery of 22 March 2011. (She calls it that, not us- she has a nice soft tummy to lie on and next to in bed at night, when we aren't trying to puch her out of it like Thai tried last night!)