Super G taking a bite of out Mother Nature.
The meteorologists were right again.
They predicted eight-plus inches for the area and boy here it is. This storm wasn’t as bad as December’s, but you try shoveling snow in a downpour of snowflakes.
They were cute when I was taking snaps of the dynamic duo trying to eat them, but murder on my back once they piled up on my shovel. As fast as I could clean a spot, more flakes plummeted to cover it.
I gave up after an hour and came in for hot chocolate with Super G and JM3, who crushed his chocolate, striped, shortbread cookies into his cocoa.
Meanwhile, Super G rattled on and on to my sister in-between slurps that she came in early because her hands were super, duper, duper, DUPER cold.
She’s so about the drama.
