Thursday, March 27, 2008

Wintry Mix

It's truly the only thing to call it when it rains, snows snowflakes that stick to coats and dogs, blows so hard it stings your eyes and makes your dog turn back towards home even before she's pooped, sleets, and generally makes going out entrirely unpleasant (in late March, mind you) -- all in one day.

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