It's an annual winter tradition....in the wee hours of the night, they all gather in the upper loft window seat and watch in hushed anticipation as the very first flakes come drifting silently down. Then they get into a rousing argument over who gets to make the first snow angels. Original 6 x 6 gallery-wrapped mini painting to be auctioned on ebay.
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Anonymous Guest 19 Jan 2011
All they want is to do is get out and romp in the snow, then come back in and warm their paws!!