It should come as no surprise that the Maine Coon mix started banging (literally banging) on our bedroom door the minute he saw the snow falling on the terrace.
“Let me out, ma! Let out to play!”
Once he got out there, he was slipping all over the place but having the time of his life, trying to eat snowflakes as they fell. Melted this here heart.
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