Last snow

Leo has been in a fantastic mood, but I think even he has had enough of this snow business. And really, it's not even snow anymore - over the past few days, since we had a bit of a thaw, it pretty much turned to ice. And then some water. And then ice, again. It's been hard on his old bones, and it really showed this weekend. But despite the snow we got in the past few days, it looks like this is it - the end of the snow. And probably his last time to go out in it.

This is the part that made me rather sad. I realized that, unless something miraculous happens or we go way up north in the next few months, Leo may never see snow again. November/December is a long way away, and I just don't think we have that time. Of course, I think right now Leo is ok with not seeing snow again - he's tired of it, despite his propensity for making snow angels. And really, he's ok with everything. He's not thinking of the future, of some possible or potential - he's living now. And he's happy. Something to think about, no?