We got dumped on last night. It was such a treat, after spending all day packaging up a gazillion orders (THANK YOU!), that 9pm rolled around, and magic, mysterious white frozen fluffs starting falling from the sky. And fall from the sky they did. We probably got close to 6 inches in about an hour.
So what's the best thing to do when it's snowing that much? First, drive through the drifts to the store to grab some late night snacks, then head back home to play in the snow! We had a bonfire for a little bit, until our bums were too cold, and then we headed back inside for a movie snuggle.
Taco was very curious as to what we were doing outside. He was meowing at us through the window, probably trying to let us know that it's cold outside, and there isn't food out there anymore, and we might die if we don't come back soon. He likes to watch out for us like that.
When he's not caring for our wellbeing, Taco enjoys rocking out, preferably to Impending Doom. Here's a little video Josh put together, showcasing this hardcore kitty's moves.