First romp in the snow, and I don't think Smudge had a lot of fun. She could hardly walk in her boots, and each time she lost her footing she couldn't get back up. Grandpa rescued her and took her off the deck and down to the lawn to play in her little house.
That wasn't much better. There wasn't as much snow on the lawn, but the wind was fierce in this less protected area and Smudge only lasted about two minutes before she burst into tears and wanted to go in the car for a ride!
Seeing as the roads were rather icy, that wasn't about to happen, so a tearful baby was promptly brought back into the house. Temperatures are supposed to rise tomorrow, and the winds might abate, so we will try for another playtime in the snow then. I will let you know how it goes.