It was that time of morning, the time where I take the dogs outside. I lazily put on my coat and boots not thinking about a hat or gloves, because it has been warmer the past few days. As I took them outside my eyes landed on a fresh new layer of white powder on my porch. A cold wind past through me as I shivered and tried to snuggle into my coat for warmth. I looked over to my dogs who were joyously prancing in the snow, no care in the world. I wondered how something so cold could make them so happy and satisfied. I brought one dog inside as he happily jumped onto the porch. I called in my other dog and it looked as though a frown appeared on his face. As I walked into my warm house with relief that I was finally inside, I thought about how excited I was for spring to come.