Sick, sick, sick.....

Today is Anne's birthday and she wanted to go skiing so we left the dog outside for the first time with her new dog house (in hopes that she would know to get into the dog house when she got cold) and headed up to Snowbowl to kill it for a few runs. It has been dumping snow up there for the past couple days and there was probably 2 feet of freshie fresh for our pleasure and no lift lines unlike what it is going to be tomorrow when the Phoenician's invade the high country. The snow was awesome as was the skiing so we took some runs and came home to check on Yampa who was sound asleep in her house snug as a bug. I am still hoping for spring but it is hard to complain about days like today.