At some point in the next few days, I want to share with you a post about Snowy’s funeral and how we’re adjusting to his loss. And then, I promise I will stop writing about him so much except for maybe a few “best of” Snowy posts from the archives that I may put up every once in a while, just for the smiles they bring.
I also need to finish out the Tea Party post and explain what was behind the Decapitated Star Fish Cucumber Sandwiches. And on Thursday, Sarah turns seventeen, so I’ll have a post or two coming centered around that big occasion.
For today though, I will leave you with this picture and see if you can look at it without smiling at least a little bit.
Snowy was never one to stand–or sit—on ceremony, was he?