As I trudged up the hill homeward from work I can't say that the snowflakes falling felt like kisses but there is always something magical about being out and about in the snow as it falls and turns the pavements, roads and the Moor white.
I hope the snow doesn't last as long as last year though.
The dog will be confused as always when we are out tonight, the snow seems to puzzle him as if he is wondering what is this white stuff and where is the the ground. Perhaps it muffles all the scents and smells he loves from the discarded KFC bags that get dumped around the back of my house.
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