Snow day, hooray!

Watching while Dad heads out to feed Licorice, my bunny
brother, is as close to this storm as I will get.

Not that I was planning to go outside...I slept through Wellesley School Supt. David Lussier's early notice of a two-hour delay, but when I realized Mom was snuggled in, too, I decided to snooze next to her. Then Supt. Lussier called again: no school! Permission to stay in bed granted.

Fair or not, the hallmark of a wise superintendent is knowing when to call off school. And this was a very wise call--while it may be fit out there for man, it certainly is not for beast.