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Originally Posted by starrysky
I have this memory of me and my older brother, both small children, eating our way through snow in the backyard. Whoever got to the back of the yard first, won. chomp chomp.
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I love this! I almost wrote about me and my dog in the snow last night.
I used to live in a place that produced snowstorms that paralyzed the town. My job was to take the trash out. I had to put on my snowsuit and swim on top of the snow to take it.
I put my little dog in his sweater and dug out paths and caves for him to play in. He was a real sport about playing in the snow.
I loved that little dog. I moved a lot when I was a kid; this dog was often my only friend.