We're having a very snowy Christmas Eve day. The initial prediction of 1 to 3 inches quickly mushroomed to 6 to 9 inches. The Belgians thought it was great fun.
An invitation to play.
Much running amuck ensued.
What are you lookin' at?
Never seen an abominable snow Tervuren before?
to bring my Christmas cat.
(Phoenix, darling, sweetheart, baby dog,
you are so NOT getting a Christmas cat.)
At 11:30 a.m.
But who's counting.
Merry Christmas, everyone!