SNOW!
Or, To Quote Bambi, "What's All That White Stuff?"
But, the next trip out was wild! MommaBear called it "snow". White, wet stuff falling on me, but it was different than rain. And it's all over the ground. MommaBear made balls of it and threw them for me to catch, but every time I ran for one, I couldn't find it after it landed. Weird, huh? Well, a couple times I did get it, but when I picked it up in my mouth, it just sort of fell apart. But it was fun, just the same.
I wanted to stay out and keep playing but MommaBear said her toes were cold. My toes weren't cold. Daddy took me out to play later for a while, but I could have stayed out even longer!
And to think, yesterday I took a dip in the pool!!

