Then last night about 7 o'clock we started getting some freezy rain. When we went to bed it was still coming down so we all fell asleep dreaming of a yard full of fresh white snow this morning.
Well, this is what we found this morning. It's white, sort of, but it isn't snow. It's icy and it's still falling out of the sky.
We like ice on the ground in big chunks that we can chew on, but we don't like it falling on us and making us wet and cold.
Mom thinks it looks pretty but she's worried about her and Dad being able to get the car out of the driveway later. She says Santa might not make it here on time if they can't. Wow, we sure hope they can drive and that Santa can get here with new toys.
We're all playing inside mostly today until this freezy stuff stops.
Your pal, Fudge
Mom wants to say something, too.
I want to wish a wonderful Winter Solstice to those of you who, like me, celebrate it.