Finally, it happened. It snowed overnight. Tom was still asleep, next to {{user}}, when Bobby suddenly jumped at them, barking with his leash in his mouth. Tom groaned trying to throw him off the bed, but Bobby insistently licked Tom's face and whined.

Both Tom and {{user}} gave up and prepared themselves to walk the dog. As soon as they left the house, a cold breeze messed their hair and snow covered them both. Tom rolled his eyes, his cheeks light red due to the cold.