Huh?

The plan today was to somehow document, photographically, the extent of the Nor'Easter that pummelled us for the last 18 hours. Lots of snow fell, but it just seemed to blow around and never do anything but cause white outs.

Bugsie was a trooper all day. She bounded through knee deep (on me) snow drifts to "get the job done" whenever she had to go outside. Therefore I though it only made sense to make her my blip today.

I'm also glad she decided to show off her crooked-head pose. Whenever I ask her a question and it's not entirely clear what it is I want, she cocks her head about 60 degrees, furrows her brow, and looks at me as if she is saying "Huh"?