Shubbling

Poor Leonard was covered in snow, but at least he still managed to peek out and see the outside world.

Trapped inside! We couldn't get the front door open.

Exiting through the garage and ready to help Daddy shubble.

One of multiple readings of snow depth.  Over a foot in some places, just under in others.  I think Donald's official call, based on his meteorological expertise, was 12 inches.

William is obviously following behind to do the finer detail work after Daddy's first pass.

Helping by caving in the walls of the channel Daddy had dug.

Taking another measurement.

A little breather.  It's important to take breaks when shubbling.

William explains his vision for snow removal to Daddy.

Counterproductive?

Another rest on a snow bench.

Checking out the snow cul-de-sac

Seems like a good time for another break.