This is what I get for trying to organize my photos. Seriously snowstalgic. I forget how bleck and gross and unfortunate it is in the never-ending battle between spring and winter that rages in Montana from March to June.
It’s just so perfect and fluffy and shining when it first arrives that you can’t help but love it and photograph the bejeezus out of it!
And of course, your black lab’s tail looks adorable swishing around in it. That’s a plus.