Kandinsky Sunday - A Cat's First Snow

I woke up this morning and there was a white layer of something covering everything outside. Was it dust? Was it pollen? Did a cloud fell off the sky? I spent all morning in front of the window trying to figure out what it was.

Aynex never lets me out. When I get out is only a product of my own sneakiness. But this morning, she open the door and called me! She was actually letting me out? This was the perfect opportunity to find out up close what this white layer of stuff was.

I stepped out and the white stuff was cold and wet. It was crunchy as I stepped on it. It smelled nice and clean. Aynex kept calling it snow so that must be the name.

It was cold and windy outside so I went back in my warm and cozy kingdom.

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