Molly falls in the snow and disappears

All fluff, no stuff

We skied down to the local brewpub to meet some friends for a pint

Jill, Julie, and Molly

Best form of transportation for the night

Snow piles up on the back deck

Nala pitches in

Mol's car

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Our neighbor gets a head start on the shoveling

Brent's car (parked after the first half of the storm)

Across the street

Front yard (there's a fence there)

22“ measurable (27” officially -- it compacts)