I’m hoping that these will be the last

of the photos this winter, where Greta is buried in the snow.

This was a real treat to dig out. At least I had the shovel that I bought Reagan for Christmas.

I was really excited to see Piper today. After freeing Greta from her snowy moorings, I found it impossible to navigate the streets of our neighborhood. Almost all of the taxis are rear wheel drive. Since everyone digging out their cars, where just throwing the snow into the street (because where else can you throw it?) taxis were stuck all over the place. After trying to get the the parkway entrance for about 45 minutes, I saw someone pulling out of a spot they had just cleared, about two car lengths in front of me. I decided that I should probably just take the spot and hope for better luck tomorrow. That is just kind of how things have been for me, the last couple of days. Yes, I’m complaining, a little bit. Sorry.