The sound of snow is one of my very favorites. On the spectrum's other end is the sound of snow melting. You know, the water running down the gutters. It's so sad to me.
There's scarcely anything left today. In the always shady parts of the yard, there are patches. Tap seems to be looking around for it. He enjoyed it yesterday (despite the barking at how it arrived), sniffing around and seeing exactly where it was.
On the subject of snow:
You know I love this.
2 comments:
I've always thought that the last sound I would like to hear, if given a choice, would be the sound of snow falling. I've laid out back on my sled just to hear it coming down. It's magical. I agree with how sad the sound of it melting is. I hear it now. It's all turning to mush. It was nice while it lasted.
I'm glad you got to enjoy the snow while you did! Melted mess is not as enjoyable! lol
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