The girls were warm in their snow fort this morning and not real sure they wanted to venture out.
When I opened the door, they peered out hesitantly at the white abyss.
The ever curious Blackberry was the only brave bird in the bunch. Try that alliteration on for size.
While Blackberry explored, Madison taunted Mei and Saffron while she ran around like a wild woman. I think I heard her call them "chicken." She LOVED the snow.
Once the snow began to melt, the girls became a little more comfortable in the tundra. They roamed the yard for most of the afternoon. All that remains are a few giant chicken tracks.