It wasn't the first snow and didn't last very long, but it was Duncan's first daytime snow and he couldn't have been happier. By the time I got dressed this morning, he was already sitting in the window watching it fall, tail thumping, ears perked up. And although snow is near the top of the list of my least favorite things, watching Dunc run and play in it is not. It was the perfect way to start my day. And his, too.