Living in the South, we've learned a few things; one of them is the worst snow is a March Snow. We weren't disappointed.
It started out as a torrential rain, changed to freezing rain, then to sleet...LOTS OF SLEET!!! Pounding Sleet! For HOURS!! Even the Pups wouldn't go out!!
Then this morning: a gentle snow and temps in the teens! Southerners do not like teen temps! First call resulted in only one brave pup stepping outside while the other two watched to see if he would return. When he made it back, he was thoroughly investigated for any defects or flaws. Then onto breakfast!
By now, it was decided that since pup one lived through his outside adventure, it should be ok for the others. So LET THE ADVENTURES BEGIN!