Hazel was supposed to spend two days on the mountain this weekend, but Mom came down with bronchitis, so Dad went up and ski patrolled by himself on Saturday. Mom and Hazel spent the whole day in their fleece pajamas in front of the fireplace, so it wasn't too bad.
On Sunday, though, Mom couldn't take it anymore and all of the Barkers went back to the Hood. It looked like this, sunny with 5 inches of fresh, cold powder:
Hazel spent her morning entertaining various skiers in the lodge and then promptly conked out in front of the fireplace.
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