It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...Wait, isn't this March?

This is what it looked like when I went to bed (that's snow). Twenty-four hours earlier it had been in the lower 70s. Needless to say, my younger (and more hairless) weenie would NOT go outside to pee in the snow. That little tail stayed tucked between his legs each time I tried. Guess I should have pulled out the sweaters!