We have had a ton of snow this year, so much that we were concerned about the weight on our roof. So, when an enterprising young man appeared on our doorstep offering to shovel the snow off the roof, we were willing to pay the price. However, a clear roof means piles of snow a bit too close to the house for comfort, so today we went out and attempted to move some of it. At least now we can get the doors open. It is melting, and hopefully with the bit we moved it won't melt into the basement!
Grandpa is king of the castle.
Some of us know how to enjoy the snow.