Like true Oregonians, when it snows, even an inch, a snow day is called by The Misfits. As a born and bred Minnesotan, I always smirk at what happens here in a dusting. I told the barnyard, You better get used to snow, it happens a tad bit more in Maine.
Only Duck just decided to lay it, Goose and Wilbur preferred the "stand-in-the-barn-looking-out" approach, The White Dogs relish in it, and Sophie sans her Victor knew exactly what snow was and posed giving us a white on white masterpiece.
