Late winter snow

It was rather a surprise this morning to open my bedroom curtains and see this. (Ref. Extra shot.) I had to scrape the snow off poor Yellow Dog, who was less than amused. 'We'll soon get you warm,' I said. I must say he's generally happier at being run every morning. Like all Inverness snow, it is now melting fast. Even this morning it was just slushy on the road. March is going out like a lion! (It's not supposed to.)