Saturday morning. Had to shovel from the dinning room to the laundry room door where I (usually) let Lula-belle out. Also had to rescue the shovel that I foolishly placed OUTSIDE the door (see the handle?). I love the first part of a snow storm. Shoveling a path for the animals is fun. Then the rest gets a tad tedious. My dog path is now covered with about 2 new inches (3 hours later). Time to go out and shovel again!