Winter trials and tribulations

Last winter we had maybe two days when it snowed. Thinking back, I'm not remembering it being that big a deal.

Not for me, mind you. I have boots.

I only care when it affects Kate.

When you are dependent on the outside for your bathroom facilities, any impediment must be taken seriously.

This month's snow — and then ice — left some impressive piles of the white stuff here in the City of Poughkeepsie. Granted, a walk down the street this morning revealed even more grass showing than even 24 hours ago — here at the end of December.

Several hard rains and temps well above freezing have decimated the snow, leaving Kate plenty of choice when it comes to doing her bidness. But when the snow first arrived, and the snow shovelers finally did their jobs, there was precious little space for a dog who usually requires grass to complete the task.

And then the freezing rain came, leaving a glassy surface over the mounds of snow. That was an obstacle that could not be overcome. The picture above, taken this morning, showed that Kate could indeed still stand on the snow, but only for a second. Soon after the picture was snapped, two of her paws fell through.

Now we are back to lots of prime real estate for Kate to choose from. For now, no searching for the first available spot. I am certain that eventually the clouds will gather, the weather forecasters will fret and the snows will come. And Kate will be frustrated (I'm projecting again).

And to the person who couldn't be bothered to pick up after your dog when it went on the sidewalk, I hope your New Year is filled with ruined shoes.