The weather said we were going to have a big storm-- 8-12 inches of snow.
Paddington and Piper set up a watch. They were monitoring the weather.
Dickens wanted to help.
They worked together.
They all cuddled for a nap while the storm made its progress.
I looked out during the night-- it was really windy. But I didn't see much snow.
When we went outside, no one got stuck. "Where's all the snow?" asked Dickens.
Well, it just didn't come. Instead of a lot of snow, we got a small amount, maybe an inch or two. Just enough to be pretty, but not enough to be dangerous. It's very cold still, so they all have sweaters. For now, we'll just stay inside. ❄❄
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