Snow squall
We set off for our afternoon walk in sunshine. By the time we rounded the last corner there was a squall moving in. The wind picked up driving the flurries sideways, then it stopped suddenly and the snow changed to giant flakes coming straight down.
Karl took his after walk treat and headed out to the snowbank by the end of the walkway which has become his favorite place to sit or lie and survey his territory. The snow did not bother him.
Meanwhile, Mr. Bob was inside warming his backside in front of the fire.