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Jack has finally given up looking for the Door To Summer (at least for today), and has decided that a comfy spot on the sofa facing the fire is far better than all that wet stuff outside...:)
(Tom has been asleep under the table for the last two hours. He's encountered the White Stuff before and already knows he doesn't like it one bit).
I have just spoken to my friend in Miami - where the sun is blazing and it's a beautiful day. She thought I was kidding when I said it was snowing at my end.
I am editing like a fiend, and I might end up doing multiple posts. You have been warned. :)