Snow is like the Halley's Comet of weather. It only comes once a decade or so. But it sure is fun when it does come. We actually got a decent accumulation up at the house this week while we were all gone, and about half of it was gone by the time we arrived, but there was still enough to make a pretty sweet igloo and snow fort with Dad. It has outer walls and a stick fence and tomorrow I'm going to go into the woods and try to capture a wild wolf that I will train to be the lead dog on my sled team. I figure he'll be good and ready by the next time it snows, roundabout 2019 or so.
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