Snow Pix!

Woo, everypup and everycat! It's me, Dave. Like Stormy said, we got some snow over the weekend. The biped meteorologists said we were going to get pummeled Friday and Ammy said ... well, it's a long story, but Ammy said we weren't going to get any at all. Of course, we all know who was right ... don't we? So then the bipeds kept saying that Saturday into Sunday we were going to get pummeled even worse. Some of them had our estimated snowfall up to 12 inches. Ammy said we'd get some ice then maybe an inch or two. Not 12. Not 10. Not 8... you get the point. Here's a shot of me, Zimmie and Am from Sunday:

Good call, Ammy!

Yeah, Am! Way to go; you nailed it again!

Thanks, boys!

Storm came out later to check it all out:

"12 inches"? Puh-lease. These guys should really learn to call Amber.

So ... as you can see, we didn't get much at all - just like Ammy said. It WAS enough to have fun in, though. I mean, let's face it, with a brother like Zim you can always find some fun! Woo! Here we are, doing one of the things we Sibes do best:

Gotcha, Zim!

Not so fast, Dave! Ha rooooo!

We had a blast. Here's a little collage of our playtime:

I wish you all could have been here!

Luv,

Dave