So Magnus has had his first experience of proper snow today. He saw it from afar the other day, but didn't really want to go out in it.
Today however.....
He tippytoes through the snow....
...to his bench....
...then tries to work out how he can get from here....
....to his other bench, without treading on the snow....
...finally realising he can't, hetakes the plunge.....
...and decides it's not so bad after all (he'd be the litle black and white dot in the patch of melting snow)...
Meanwhile George, who doesn't go out, was sitting on the windowsill watching (and as usual not the least bit interested in actually going outside).
I brought in a snow covered brick so he could join in and didn't feel left out.
This is how impressed he was with it....
