Greetings Dear Friends. Primrose got her wish and we had the first snowfall of the year. She went outside to look around at the snow. She noticed a poor rose bush and wondered if it might flower again in the spring.
Our person's little dog wondered what Primrose was up to....
Primrose tried to make a snow angel, but the dog again interfered by trying to lick her face.

She wanted to sit on the garden bench, but it was too covered in snow.

Primrose decided that although snow is nice it is very cold, nothing is in bloom, and she rather looks forward to the life and warmth of spring.

She came in the house for some nice hot chocolate and decided to venture out again after the snow has melted.