Last night when MOM was shoveling all that snow from the sidewalks and drive way I brought out a bone. You know, in case she got a little hungry while shoveling. MOM said, "Goosie, you are going to lose your bone in the snow, better take it back in the house." Phftttttt. Lose it in the snow. As if. But I did get sidetracked and she was right I lost my bone. Doh! The next day I just had to find it. I was a dog on a mission.
While I was outside trying to find my bone MOM asked if I wanted to wear my Buzzard hat to keep my ears and head warm. If ya come back tomorrow I will show you my answer. More snow on the way all the way through Thursday. With all the snow MOM has to keep piling up, our house just may become and Igloo. I have slept in a snow cave MOM built once when we were camping and it was pretty cool. But this way I will have a comfy bed and heat.