We had a snow in the early morning hours.
Six or seven inches.
Bern couldn't take Brigit on her morning walk because no one had cleared the sidewalks yet.
I didn't wake up until almost 9 and couldn't help Bern shovel the walks.
(I'm not good at that anyway and Bern is great, so I wouldn't have been much help, I'm sad to say.)
Our house is surrounded by trees and when the wind blew the snow off, all was covered again.
I did get out because Mark, our neighbor, snowblows our shared driveway.
I like snow, but hate the cold.
Life goes on.