Well I've seen snow before, and I don't care to see any more, if you get my drift, but some of the more, shall I say, 'original' cats round here, (away with the fairies more like) are completely entranced by it. Especially my new 'friend' (friend that is, when he's finished his supper, and just 'wants a look' at mine) young master Puzzle, who as I dictate this, keeps going up to patiently held open backdoor (which of course has a catflap...!) and nervously watching the white flakes, again decides that caution is the better part of valour, and ducks back in.

Well of course, it takes all types, but I'd have been straight out in days of yore. Still I can't say that it's not amusing watching these youngsters overthinking most everything.
Keep warm! love Igor