Snow Dog!

We got snow! Well ok, not snow as any place else in the world would count as snow, but in Calstock we were deleriously happy! It was plainly visible on the moors and Party Girl told me she saw it on Kit Hill so off we went! Imagine my happiness that shortly after setting off on our walk it began to snow! Well more like soft hail than thick drifting snowflakes, but I'll take anything white! I found a nice spot where Oscar could chase snowballs and  we spent a happy time with him chasing them and pouncing on them with his front paws and his back legs high in the air! A man came walking by and asked to take his photo. I could make a fortune the number of times people ask to take his photo! Strange thing was he didn't ask what breed he was!
Once we were both tired, or rather when the cold began to get to me, we headed back to the car and I messaged The Exile to see if she fancied going onto the moors once she finished work. She said she had been spoilt in the Cantal with snow and couldn't get excited about it! I messaged Party Girl who was going to take her son there after having his haircut and we both agreed she needs re-educating as to the joy of snow in Cornwall! 
Come our last little walk befor bedtime at 11pm there was already a frost and the leaves glistened and sparkled magically in the light from my headtorch - what a wonderful day! 
More snow photos here!