Originally Posted By: Pesca
. . . As for looking at someone after his first snow fall, my best would be my cat when I was in France, at my parents' house. It snows only once every few years, so our cat was already few years old when one morning was all white outside the house. He looked at me back looking like saying "Where is the grass gone?", smelled it, and then tried to put a paw on the snow but it was all wet with no end, so he removed fast and shacked it. He was so funny, but only lasted few minutes, after he never cares anymore and always went strait outside to check his domain.
I did something similar with my big orange Maine Coon, Arizona. When he was about 6 we had a pre-Christmas snowfall in the middle of the day. Because of the moron drivers here, it took me two hours instead of 30 minutes to get home. Well, it was still falling, and I told him, "C'mon, you can see what your ancestral home [Maine] would be like."
So I let him out on the little fenced-in area that served as a patio. He didn't mind it at all; he turned up his big muzzle to the flakes and padded around. I got cold before he did.
As for me, I'll take snow any time before floods. Snow doesn't come into your car and ruin the electronics like floodwaters do.