January 1, 2015

White Dog and the rest of us (except Steve, our early riser) were awakened by the joyful song of the Husky as Zsofia raced out to discover that overnight it had snowed! Bella, Sachi and I cuddled together on the bed and listened as the Doppler Effect of her glee traveled to the back of the yard, rounded the corner and came thundering up the ramp and into the house.

Her intensity as she leaped upon the bed to stand over us in an urgent plea to "come, see" convinced Bella to go charging out with her...followed after a slight delay (where he was torn between the warm nest of blankets and the sounds of fun) by Sachi.

"HAPPIEST OF NEW YEARS" she and her siblings crowed to the not yet totally awake world. "It is a great day to be alive."

White Dog strolled with dignity to the dog door and elegantly stepped out. YoYoMa stopped to pick up his heart stuffy then joined them. I could hear the chase and play.

A short time later, WD return to pronounce that 2015 was off to a fine start and yes, it WAS a great day to be alive! Yo had a more practical message for me, "Today deserves an EXTRA special breakfast!"


NanĂ¼k said...

Happy new year white doggers!!

Nuk, Isis & Timber

Random Felines said...

bet the neighborhood appreciated the baby's announcement :)