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There’SNOW Place Like Home

winter woods heavy wet snow

I’m grounded. Between the snow and the forecast, the master of the house says “stay.” That’s a tough call for him to make, because he hates being alone even more than I, but we can’t drive together since I need to be back to get the Jeep inspected this weekend.

winter woods heavy wet snow
Henry the Jeep wants to play in the snow but the master says stay (at least until he’s been inspected).

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