Hu-Dad was watching Typhoon eating snow and asked the Little Prince to explain the biggest mystery around this culinary delight.
This time of year, we tend to get a lot of fairly unremarkable snowfalls. We had about an inch Friday night, about another inch Saturday night, and then about 3 inches Tuesday night. These are enough to cover the ground with a little white fluffy goodness, perfect for a consummate snow eater like Typhoon.
So what is the mystery? Hu-Dad just wants to know – with all of that fresh snow all over the yard every day, why is the packed down snow that everyone has walked all over the tastiest?