Sadie and I woke up to a blizzard this morning, which brought another foot and a half of snow. Instead of shoveling all that snow like a responsible person, I decided it was time for Sadie to meet her first snowman. While I heaped snow into a somewhat person-like shape, Sadie decided to move as much snow as she could into the house. She kept rolling around in the snow, then running into the house, shaking the snow off of her fur, and running back out to check on what I was doing. When I finally finished my snowlady (she’s wearing a pink hat, therefore she is a girl), Sadie sniffed her a couple of times, but did not seem impressed with my efforts. Instead Sadie led me into the house to show me the snow she tracked all over the floor. She seemed confused when I gathered it all up and brought it back outside, like she was wondering why I wouldn’t want snow in the house. I tried to explain that snow and snowpeople live outside, but she wasn’t listening. She was already collecting more snow on her fur to bring back inside.